Before words could go free,
there was a Stranger In A Strange Town...

Days Like These

On days like these, when things go wrong,
And cars break down, and it's been too long
Since we last held each other tight,
I know in my heart it'll all be alright.

So let the Universe have its PMS,
Let it pile on the things that stress;
For those shall pass,  while this stays true:
Whatever may come won't keep me from you.

On another, but somewhat related note,
That has nothing to do with cars or a boat,
I thought that place was magic, and I still do
Though I never knew magic until I met you.


Psycho Babbling Basher said...

Did you hear that?
The winds just went .... awwww ...

Just Me said...

Well, Buddy you deserve this magic more than anyone else. And guess what? Your magic is contagious!!! Now go figure that out!

BB said...

Universe have its PMS... Well that's def an interesting way of looking at it! Lovely heartwarming poem.

TracyRobin said...

Beautiful... just beautiful. You have a new admirer.