Tuesday, November 8, 2022

don't be normal

Illuminate the pages of my book with your mellow
light, understand me, respect me, care about me. 
Open the door to your heart, let me in, let me be happy
vicariously. As we grow older, more mature, busier 
even then, I will be by your side. 
You can wonder if this is the truth. It is, 
otherwise I would not write it. I would not lie. 
Understand this, if all else confused you: I am yours.