Sunday, March 12, 2006

We
You and me
Are
3
We'll go far
With the Lord
He
Is the ring bearer
At the ceremony

If we say his alms
He'll keep us safe from harm
And I can keep you in my arms
For a really really
Really
Long time

And if you open your little palms
He will give you a birdie
Not a stone
Well suited and groomed for the occasion
You can hold his hands
But you should look for his beak
And now
Introducing birdie chatter
And the slang speak

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

After looking up in the dictionary for the unknown words i cud understand ur poem n I really liked it. U know abt my limited ability to understand n appreciate poetry but this time I did my best n I think this 1 is good!!!

Angèlica ardilla