There is a picture of you
resting above me
on the luggage track in the bus.
As the bus runs zigzag
I would put my arm into the side pocket
ready to catch you
as if it falls,
and I whisper
'take care';
very young and precious.
resting above me
on the luggage track in the bus.
As the bus runs zigzag
I would put my arm into the side pocket
ready to catch you
as if it falls,
and I whisper
'take care';
very young and precious.