"Jerry"
Across the yard, Through the pine trees, Behind the brick wall,
Sits a man; A very strong man, with two strong hands.
His feet encased in steel-toed boots And he is holding his coffee black.
He wears his bare head well.
Awake before the birds in his backyard.
His voice seemed big when I was small And when he held my hand I was safe.
He could fix anything.
And now when I see him across the yard I am overwhelmed with love. Love that I didn't know my heart was capable of.
So his hand I will hold And head I will kiss And hope he knows how grateful I am To have someone so wonderful living next to me.
Maddie 2003
|