Sunday, June 3, 2012

To the one who rests by the door

You have no cause for worry, my dear friend. You know nothing of pain.
You wake up, and there is nothing that keeps you back.
Oh how I envy you, friend... how I wish we could change shoes.
Everything you need, is provided for you. You have no expectations at all.
You just are, and that's how we love you and always will.
Oh how I try to be you, friend..but I no I can never be.

If the world was like your kind, there would be no wars...except the ones that matter.
If the world was like your kind. there would be constant love and companionship.
I admire you, friend...you teach me more, than mere man could.

No comments:

Post a Comment