I don’t wish to go back
but the ability to crawl onto your lap
would come in handy these days
when my sanity sways
and I am not certain of common sense anymore.
remember? or you don’t?
Do you exist at all or have you disintegrated
becoming a part of the vastness?
I am clueless.
but everything in me still singing that song
and nothing is quite right
but nothing is quite wrong.