Written by Darragh Nerney
Her hair straw like, comfortable.
You would hide behind the hay bales and drink 7up with father.
She keeps me safe, secure.
Silences, no words needed.
Comfortable.
I don't take her for granted, that's not what comfortable means
I know I'm a lucky man, beyond what it seems
A goose on a lake, the most beautiful, the most caring of creatures. Honest and sure.
