A Happy Room When You Come In

i like to imagine
how his face has become one
lighted room
when you come in...

it must be a bright day
amidst the storm

i must say i am happy for you
you light up his face
and keep him burning

(ha ha ha ha)

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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