The Thrist
World from me swiftly depart
Quiet all the bustle especially the tongue
Let me today hear only messages from the heart
Let me remember those years when young
When there was not reason for a drouth
All was well and happy that I could surmise
Anything that came from my mouth
Whatever I saw with my keen eyes
Would not bring to anyone's eyes tears
Those carefree years sometimes long to go back
But time has passed and so many years
When in reveries I feel an attack
I just listen to my bird friends sing
And so you I bring my mind to think
(Incorrect syllable count, I know..)
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2011
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