Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2016
I know sometimes I do not meet expectations
I know sometimes my voice quivers when I speak
I know sometimes these words can not fix all the broken things I have made,
I just want to patch the holes in the ceiling
I want to keep the storms away just a little while longer,
So you can dream of all the good you have left to give
And I can watch as you share your joy without a worry.
The song we sing is one that reinvents itself as time goes on
As long as the instruments stay tuned, than this song
will be the only music that I will listen to
Tupelo
Written by
Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
  607
     ryn, Tupelo and Carrie Crusoe
Please log in to view and add comments on poems