Thursday, June 26, 2014

You Bounce

The timing itself is never right
You never stand still enough
To catch up with mine

I enjoy your mind just so
You keep things bouncing
With a quick word and go

Wondering what isn't heavy
These things that are spoken
Keeping the lightness maybe

This passion for life; its dancing
Your experiences are inspiration
For dreams and plans you bring

What feeds me in my soul
You have a knack in wanderlust
It keeps me in the clouds meandering

Just to pick it apart I dream
Over tea and your strings
Bouncing  in on my days