Like I Have Never Known
His words bring me such comfort,
like I have never known,
to hear his stories of life,
I feel like I have flown.
The years for me are stale,
but his are vines that climb,
a stranger I have met,
a pilot so kind.
He takes me to the mountains,
and rides me on the clouds,
and over the desert,
where you never see a house.
Last night I went to Paris,
and climbed a tower of steel,
I am beginning to live,
I am beginning to feel.
I hope to see the Palm Trees,
in Hawaii very soon,
and maybe have some wine,
while gazing at the moon.
My journey is just beginning,
I am amazed at how some live,
a stranger I just met,
and how much he has to give.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2009
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