Saturday, October 22, 2011

A single set of sorry's


I’ll plant a single set of sorry’s in a row outside my window.

They’ll drink my tears and croon to the moon.

I’ll watch over them all night.

                They’ll grow.

                They’ll grow.

She’ll watch over them all night.

             They’ll drink her tears and croon to the moon.

She’ll plant a single set of sorry’s in a row outside her window.