Revolte
04-22-2010, 04:53 AM
Man of lost on Lost Boy's Bridge
completely dressed in white
took to my ears his aging fears
in his simple walk's delight.
Calming sea is passing through
beneath the rotting wood.
He said to me “this couldn't be,
I've hardly even stood
upon the sand of Santa Cruz
but now I walk new path.
Tell me dear should I fear
treading past that sand?”
Smiling back and thinking hard
I gave my best reply
“Well my friend that depends,
are you afraid of heights?”
completely dressed in white
took to my ears his aging fears
in his simple walk's delight.
Calming sea is passing through
beneath the rotting wood.
He said to me “this couldn't be,
I've hardly even stood
upon the sand of Santa Cruz
but now I walk new path.
Tell me dear should I fear
treading past that sand?”
Smiling back and thinking hard
I gave my best reply
“Well my friend that depends,
are you afraid of heights?”