HEY MA MET A GIRL

Photo by burak kostak
Hey Ma met this girl
Hair dark as the night no blonde ‘d curl

We spoke of numbers
Twelve and one

That had blessed a daughter
And brought a son

Our times seemed full of remember
But never met or shared a December

Laughter leaped and twinkled eye
Time stood still as it passed me bye

A soft embrace lifted a solid heart
Shackles fell and feelings part

Night colder now our walk apart
Wishing a wish that this is a start.

© 2013