Thoughts and ideas

A small try at poetry again after years of neglect.


Look at me and learn,
talk to me and know,
listen to me and live,
and walk with me and feel.
The things I could not give you,
are the things I should've shared.

Some things change
and some never do.
A fleeting memory is forever,
but a thought can fly away.

Past the horizon I can see
to the sky,
the stars,
and the moons.
I can spread my wings