Have two shots of Tequila
Down some wine too
And once you are high
Call me from that loose end
of my life,
And blame me
For this alternate Life!
If I could do a Neruda,
You would have smelt of summer roses
And Autumn pine.
There would have been sheer love
Of the kind that causes our hearts to ache
And loneliness bordering the divine.
You would have had so many secrets
Welling up as in a girly giggle
And so few friends who would hear them all.I am no Neruda
I can't paint you a Summer breeze
Amidst this long winter chill.
You would have smelt of summer roses
And Autumn pine.
There would have been sheer love
Of the kind that causes our hearts to ache
And loneliness bordering the divine.
You would have had so many secrets
Welling up as in a girly giggle
And so few friends who would hear them all.I am no Neruda
I can't paint you a Summer breeze
Amidst this long winter chill.
Clichéd, still,doesn't everything in life happen for a reason?
ReplyDeleteMay be we do not understand all of it, but surely God does!
Many a time we see things as broken pieces of a puzzle,but doesn't God see the complete picture all the time :)