A Someone,and not The One, I Dream of
I’m wishing for, that someone.
To make, things ......right.
To shush my fears, and cure my ills.
Hold me close......
On dark, winters nights.
Or hold my hand, and stroke my hair.
As summers, fauna blossoms,
as it’s scents, fill the air.
While, a random thought from .....
I know not, where.
Made me smile
And, I know not, why.
But rather that.
Than, a random thought
That makes me cry.....
Giajl © Jim Love