Claire

Wouldn't know why I stare,

that is me trying

to cut off the poetic flair,

Being true,truly

coming to terms

with all that feeling

through the years,

that first night

when all they sang

made my heart dance,

At once I had my chance

I sure tried to make it count.

It took time and scrabbles

to get you talking,

and just then my life wobbled

it got me thinking,

yet through it all I stared,

through the fiery sparkle,

through your lonely travels,

I'd walk with you

and the world would stare,

I'd go home feelin...