Thursday, November 01, 2007

play

With his friend and his feet,
He kicked the ball and he slipped,
Rubbed the dirt and he blinked,
Lined up again to play some more

In the pouring and in the heat,
Drenched in rain and soaked in sweat,
With his friend and his feet,
Took a guard to play some more

In the day, he missed the lunch,
And skipped the dreams in the night,
Chose his pal and his friend
Instead to play some more

And one day he came alone,
Took his feet to the ground,
Waited for his pal and his friend,
Kept waiting to play some more

And now he eats and he sleeps,
Even catches some wildest dreams,
With heavy heart and his feet,
Goes on away to play some more.