Wednesday, February 12, 2020

oh my river

Days go breathless, talking to you,
nights all sleepless, thinking of you,

oh my river, I sit thirsty by your side,
can't drink enough from your eyes, 

could sing to the tune of your voice, but I just sit all tongue tied,

if only this was a different world, and I could tell you what's on my mind,

I know you wouldn't still be mine, but I will be less miserable for a while,

oh my river, I sit so thirsty by your side.


Funny

I come back here once in a while, just to see what I wrote many lifetimes ago. This time, it made me realize how much of my writing ability ...