I might give up everything I am
Take my heart and put it in a can
Attach a string, put my heart on the line
Call your name and hope you might reply
I'll paint my soul pink
Tie my lacings and walk a mile
Let snow ,rain and sun ruin the sole
Lay it at your feet, please make me whole
I'm partial to common nature
I know nothing of the sense
If I can barter my sight for your attention
I'll never use them again
YOU ARE READING
Flower
PoesiaMy thoughts are no more than short arrays of dis-function and occasional sunshine and caramel popcorn and poetry seems to be the best way to describe what I am thinking and what I'm going through.....without getting completely bored.
