Oh Silence, you are my escape and pleasure!
When lying on the carpet with a pen in hand,
I read, I write, I chuckle, and I pen
Some poetry and prose, a friend might truly treasure.
And in those moments of abandonment and leisure,
when I transport myself to ages past and gone,
I ride a horse, or draw a bow, shoot a gun,
Or better still in ardent lover’s arms, I dance a waltz measure by measure.
My baby runs and jumps upon my back.
he laughs and then undoes my orderly braid,
He grabs the pen, and really needs a whack.
But sweetly smiles and giggles unafraid.
He wants to dance to disco and to rock,
Oh Silence - rest in peace, my plans are made!
15.03.00 2:36:21
Silence
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