A Pick Me Up From A Friend
A pick me up from a friend
Maybe real maybe not
That leave on the ground
That bench that your sitting on
the gental breeze that just blew
The suport is all that matters
And when a person comes along
You apreciate it even more
You haven't met in a year
The gental shadow welcomes you
A pick me up from a friend
This poem is about:
Our world