A New Poetry Zwan

The words fly like fists
Across my front lawn
As the day is long
I seek
From the cradle to my room
My mothers breast to her womb
The lap of the gods to the moon
I seek

We can leave too soon
We can leave too soon forever
Forever

As our worlds collide
In a late-night show
It's a devastating loss
I know all too well
And i love you still
And i always will
From the bossom of my hometown
I seek you

We can leave too soon
We can leave too soon forever
Forever