Monday, April 30, 2012

Postman rang your bell
And left you a package
A nice gift wrapped box
Full of what you need
Guess you don't know
What's really inside
Until you open it up
And take that chance
But I noticed that you
Never quite noticed
The gift at your door
I see you each day
Watching waiting and hunting
For your order to arrive
And outside the box sits
Fading in the sun
Waiting itself
For you to open your door

1 comment:

TMW said...

I love this one.