Sit Next To Me Poem by Zimkitha Dreamhouse

Just sit next to me
Lets watch the cars that drive by
Everyone seems to be busy on their way
But it is ok, I'd rather sit and watch with you
You change my perpective every single time
I like the way you laugh when you see boys, so sill and healthy
Yes? What did you say? Oh the old lady from the red house
I give her flowers now and again.
Look at the sunflowers kissing the sun
Don't love the smell of coffee from our favourite restuarant
What is that? mm, oh it is a bird
feeding her babies, making her bed
But you know what is the most beautiful of this?
Hearing you breathing is a magical thing