I’ve got me here a blue suitcase
and you bein’ my friend
I know you’ll help me carry it
through future paths and bends!
I know just where I’m going see.
I know just what to do.
Let’s sing together you and me,
a symphony for two.
A tree with oranged delight
we’ll sweep across the sea
Swaying left but mostly right –
you’ll bring the best in me.
Wait! Oh, wait! Oh, wait my friend!
Please, just one more rhyme!
I didn’t know we’d hit the end
I thought I had more time.
Now here I sit, knock-kneed and tired
I rest my weary bones
My blue suitcase, a prop, a box
unopened and alone.
Please, oh please just hold my hand –
this load’s too much to bear
I reach for you but understand
another needs your care.
You see it, see it, now, don’t you?
We had all we needed, boo
then simple things I could not do –
it seemed I always needed you.
You were already in a whitened land
holding someone else’s hand.
Yes, yes, you’re still in a perfect land
holding someone else’s hand.
~Marlies Vonn
By the way, this poem makes me cry.
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Me too. Thanks for your kind words and keep smiling!
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