I write
On the bus I write this
A poem, a letter, a song,
I write
I write to the stars,
Sun and moon
I write to the leaves
That fall,
To the trees that stand tall,
For the grass that grows in the meadow,
But most of all I write to you
To you I write, you
From me read,
You read this
A poem, a letter, a song
You read
Me like a book
A book not to east
Not to hard
Just right
And you read me just right
Book from me,
To you I write
A poem, a letter, a song
To you a new story
A new beginning
I write