I wrote a poem
Sail Away with Me
dusty memories surface and fade
of lifetimes past and from not so long ago
what do they all mean now when
every moment feels wasted when its not with you
and i idle away my days in a languorous daze
the sun is so hot and i seek some shade
i lay in bed and toss and turn to and fro
thinking about whats to come or not to come then
doing my best to keep from being blue
the air so still and im so far so far aways
so far.. aways from seeing you
i cradle my solitude like a baby bird
that will hope some day fly its' nest
to keep from hopelessness
make a wish, dream a dream
holding on tight to you too
why do i always feel like i come third
why am i not the best
i may be not perfect and also guileless
but oh how you make my eyes beam
sail away with me
dusty memories surface and fade
of lifetimes past and from not so long ago
what do they all mean now when
every moment feels wasted when its not with you
and i idle away my days in a languorous daze
the sun is so hot and i seek some shade
i lay in bed and toss and turn to and fro
thinking about whats to come or not to come then
doing my best to keep from being blue
the air so still and im so far so far aways
so far.. aways from seeing you
i cradle my solitude like a baby bird
that will hope some day fly its' nest
to keep from hopelessness
make a wish, dream a dream
holding on tight to you too
why do i always feel like i come third
why am i not the best
i may be not perfect and also guileless
but oh how you make my eyes beam
sail away with me