Sunday, June 06, 2010

Connecting






I went looking for you in my inbox and you were not there,
So I moved onto my Facebook account you face was not seen even though I went to your profile
Opening ichat and your avatar could not be found.
Finally, I picked up the phone and there you were just in from town,
and by the sound of your voice I could tell you were happy I called.
Let's meet in the park and swing on the swings like little kids who are carefree.
Not necessarily a return to childhood but a visit to simplicity.

1 comment:

Art said...

I like this. Like, a lot.