THE POEM

One day I had a perfect thought
And wrote a perfect poem,

It was so good it made me cry
when I was all alone.

I want to give this poem to you
But how and when and where,

For I'm to shy to tell the world
I have these words to share.

So I will hide it lovingly
between my memories,

And hope some day you'll find it there
And know a part of me.


(Sorry it's like a fart, every once in awhile I have to let it out)