How Can I Tell

How can I tell you how my day was?
A day is a thousand years.
Charm always, always uses less words.
Only simple gestures are certain.
What then shall I do with excess,
Which is at the soul of leisure and play?

I want to know how your day was.
Talk to me for a thousand years.
I don’t care if you invent words.
Just sound as if you are certain.
Because I love you, I want you in excess.
A thousand years is only a day.

1 Comment

  1. August 29, 2013 at 6:22 am

    Nicely done.

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