Weep not once for me
For I cannot see your tears...
Come tuck into my embrace
Let me breathe the scent of you...
Slip away, 'tis okay
After all the years you've seen...
Months of waiting, feeling u inside.... My bundle...
I communicate
best with persons whose language...
In a broken wooden rocking chair,
I cut my long, vermilion hair...
I suddenly remembered you, Gary
And it put a smile on my face...
I saw her searching for a similar sign..
With marble-like eyes and a marvelous mind...
To my tender Down’s Syndrome daughter
I am the infinite space...
It's
still surreal...
Dashing indeed was the soldier in blues
And bold was the Duchess to entice for a dance...
I was walking all alone,
But in the faintest glimmer...