Some leaves. Some mean more than others to me.
I like leaves.
Clouds of grey,
No sky of blue,
When each day,
I’m without you
But comes that time,
Not oft’ enough,
When the sun doth shine
And I set off
Across the ocean
Back to you
The plane in motion
‘Come on crew!’
Get me to
The one I love,
Fly me in,
From up above
Back to her
I do race,
That metal bird,
Doth cross the space
A finally back,
There in her arms,
Oblivious to all,
But her sweet charms
That pretty face,
Those luscious lips,
I’m whole again,
And now complete
All I want is to be with you,
Across the sea in a land so new
Where resides my heart with you,
I should be there with you too
Stuck here on this rock of rain,
I don’t want to be here again.
There’s only one place I want to be
There with you in the land of the free.