[10/22/21]

our words have twists and turns
but they still carry the message
the one that stays says you'll be next in my head
and keeps me from kicking the bucket
your sweet charms lidded by smart smarm
keep me going when my own inner self runs dry
I sometimes forget to see my own future
over the random thought of the morning
keep me going and keep me moving
myself has to do the real work
but havinf you there to say your piece
helps a bit helps a lot keeps the peace