Monday, 12 October 2020

Us

A few things you teach, a few I preach
We bicker over the words and frowns
Your mild chuckles, my loud giggles
we are always lost in this world of our own

I make noise, you behave nice
At dinner tables we sketch our future
I make silly rhymes, you struggle for lines
We play games in the midst of nature

I sing and dance, you appreciate the chance
I don't care so you do the finance
I make an advance you kill the romance
though you wouldn't agree with my stance

I am not an artist but you are my muse
You eat your frogs first, I put things on snooze
I want to be in control, you let it loose
you are a good listener which is something I abuse

You nudge me towards what I desire to do
I admire you for what you perspire to do
I hope I can do at least a little bit 
of what you always inspire me to do

You and I 
are like a star and the sky
you are trying to hold me steady
I am trying to be the sparkle of your eye




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