From Spring I gained
a little bird - born
From a chill of
Cold - and now he's
All I Know

A lily grew
Right next to me
Serenity and pleasantries
Sat first row
At our show


your small laugh
is the applause
i so long
to hear
your small grasp
is all i ask
to hang and say
"keep me here"


Where is that swollen princess?
Could've sworn I left her near
somewhere (it's unclear)
beneath the palm trees (what's fair?)
and the rocks - (over here!) -
piling over the years.
She must be lost - oh!
Who's surprised?
Never been one to consider much time


Now we're left
Here always bewildered