Wednesday, September 28, 2011

One Thing She Enjoyed

try to think about a good time
not think about the first seven months
she enjoyed the music in the park
she just wanted to be with me

see all the little children dance
sit and eat her big oatmeal cookie
walked around to see someone she knew
maybe go buy the band's CD

it didn't take much to make her smile
her legs and feet bounced in time
with the beat and fast melody
while looking at all the people

when it was time to go home
gather up our chairs and tote bags
walked to the car and I'd drive her home
didn't want me to leave her alone

But I had to go...to my own place
I had to go...to get ready for bed
I had to work the next day