Unease fills the day
Just tryin' to
Make my own way

Of meets were
gone long
The grace don't
sing our
same song

She feels alone
and left out
How do we
show her what
it's all about?

Spendin' time talkin'
doin' chores, but
not walkin'
Will give that
grace a boost.

She the gardener,
we're the flowers
she thinks she's
gonna get the boot.

No way baby!
The love is just
too full
to EVER leave
you behind
and honey,
that's no bull.

10.10.2009 © C L Pridemore
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