Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Ramble Scramble

Dogs on the street 
Sitting next to the garbage can

This city looks so beautiful 
Even more when the evening sets

Trees on the road
Shed light which the sun could not

Holes in my head
Make me believe I was someone else 

Do you know what I mean ?
Do you ponder ?

Rain in the skies
Tell a story so deep

You look so pretty
In the shadow of the breeze

Rivers in the stream
There is no small or big

Music in our veins
Makes me believe there is hope

Do you know what I mean ?
Do you ramble ?

Maybe I mean everything
Maybe I ponder it all
Maybe I just mean nothing
Maybe I ramble and that is all I do