Me And She A We

We have strong roots,

And wearing big boots

We can tread carefully

On our believability.

 

You are being so slow,

And I will still duly sow

A seed or two your way

Enticing you to so play.

 

Are you misconceiving

In what I am believing,

That seeing is trusting

With caring and sharing.

 

You meant the world to me,

And with some sensitivity

I will adhere to us being a we

To experience being happy.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 30/07/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.