Let me write for you
You're still my favorite folk song,
The train I'm willing to wait no matter how long,
The cascade of sweats coming from your hair,
I was enchanted and disenchanted it's never fair.
Those little sweet things keeps on reminding me of how sincere you are,
The way your words touches me, even if you're afar,
It's nice to see you in your beige jacket,
Playing tennis, holding your favorite racket.
A pair of black socks made your day,
Green grass and long drives what a fun play,
You were with your friends enjoying the sunrise,
I'll never forget howa they treated me so nice.
My sister just told me you still didn't delete the highlights,
Green button and staying awake for several nights,
Pardon me, if I can still write a poem about what did you wear and where did you go,
Let me write for you to end this sorrow.
