Carry Me
I had a great moment,
And then washed it away.
I am tired, and weak
And have decided I don't care
Anymore.
I lay on my side,
Facing away from the sun.
The pillow caresses the tearful
Cheek.I lost it, I lost a great feeling.
Pickels, chips and cookies.
It was way more than that.
It was a deeper, more meaningful
Sort of.....
I shake my head, I have
To laugh.
I am the sun,
I am the moon,
And yet I am smaller than both.
Hold my hand.