tezzagaylord

Miss you sue

As I lay here and wonder why
With a kaleidoscope of colour in my eyes
In the clouds I can see your face
You the Utopia disappear in to space

One day I will see you again
As we circle Betelgeuse
Our souls will cross as we hold hands
My tears will no longer be made of sand

My affection for you has no limitation
You are my last piece, my inspiration
I come to you barefoot and open hand
Take my heart and draw a line in the sand