Long Tay Poems

TAY

Not a day goes by
Not an hour, not a minute
Sometimes I find 
Every moment has you in it

It's not too much
I simply think of you alot
I play for you, I write for you
I give you all I've got

I wonder if the time should come
As remote as it seems
Where all these thoughts would change themselves
To reality from dreams

And if they did
Would you get tired 
Of hearing of my love?
Would you no longer want for me
To tell you something of

What I think, the way I feel
Of what I like of you?
Or how I'll be your troubadour
If you want me to?

And if that dream did manifest 
To ever come my way
At a loss for words I would not be
I'd know just what to say