Sometimes I sit and think,
About how many times I blink.
Because on my mind right now
You don't come and bow.
I think of when I see you,
Thrice at least all day,
You sit and look at me,
in the same inquring way.
I wonder what your thinking,
And how you think of me,
Because I know what I am thinking
And wish that you could see.
Sometimes I sit and think
About what I eat and drink,
But I also wonder where you are
And if you are okay.
One day I may beseech you
To come and sit with me
So I can tell you what I think
That way you will see.
Author notes
Just thinkin out loud...
What did it say to you?
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Yup 1-29-09 YAYY
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