A little lost, a little crazy,
yet intricately woven,
lies your tale and mine.
...
Looking for the sunshine,
my heart is too upbeat,
for this morning time.
...
Conclusion Of An Evening Conversation
A little lost, a little crazy,
yet intricately woven,
lies your tale and mine.
A little sober, a little drunk,
like the boat made of words,
is floating in the waters of heaven,
breathes your evening and mine.
A little strutting,
A little coy,
and an unknown relation,
is your abode and mine.
A little conundrum,
A little simple,
seems the circumstances,
of your life and mine.
The tale, the evening,
the abode and our lives,
so much we have in common,
and so little we realize!