If I was not me and

You were available

I might write my wish on

Sand stone walls or

Carve my wishes into tender trees

For all those who daydream of love

May read


If I was not me and

You were near

I might follow you

Step for step becoming

Your shadow

Watching your shoulders

And the backs of your shoes


If I was not me and

You were a sweater

Hand knit in your family's pattern

I would pull you on and

Hug myself

And go where the cold could not

Touch me


If I was not me

THAT is so great Ms !



Write On !

KiK

Thanks KiK!

Very nice

,if this is posted in fb i bet you've got many likes . .beautiful

That was brilliant. I could feel the walls and see the pattern.