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A Song For You

Sing me a song

 

 

You came here right here into my heart.    

You sang a song.    You were in despair

You wanted to run me over

You did not want to let me

do my

job    
                                                                                                                                                                                                                           
                                                                       

You were crying             To see how I changed                   I had no time for you

I was so busy                   To tell you my way how everything is           

You thought it was yourself               You continued to ask me questions

You were never satisfied                            You thought I was busy with another

You made people laugh in despair         They complaint forever

Into what we could achieve                  On walls and in scrap books

It was just for a short while              I played ball and all those fairy tails

With the children and their parents        Some were married since over fifty years

Others were new at it       You made me work double shifts

You even critisized me your way          To prevent the disasters of the bossy ones

And the worst critics ever of the peddlers              Do you really appear this way

Or is it another illusion of mine       One of what I almost got accused of

Is it why you were crying so hard    Was it you or me    Jealousy is the worst thing

You can not copy me there                Cause I am not, just hurt a little

Where wrinkles have permitted themselves            This is for you to remember

In case you get older one day  You owned me for an instant  You are part of the gang

You saw me in my disguises                  They never thought a second they were true

You've honored me for what they can not do             We sang songs and danced

We were so in a small space                 Besides my other part time studies

You asked me how did I really do it all                 I was happy for an instant

Was it you, are you true, are you real    You took yourself for me   We got confused

We did repair everything      Have we    I still do not want you  To do it to me ever

Just remember this       Cause we could not be friends     Or whatever else it means

We can not explain things    I can not explain nothing       I can only sing a song

What I could not do before     Just keep this for yourself     I will continue my job

So you will never catch me    You did learn this before         Now you know for sure

We would not want to change things      We could not believe in our dreams

If you do change something    We cried to much       They thought things were right

This is why I had to stop working         For you as you know what

Sometimes the most beautiful things   Only lasts an instant  You told me so and how

How to focus as well    Where I really learned, I must admit

I still study at school where I live          Right over here in my country

I would love to have a home now         A place I could love like work

A home is also a place for fun          Different than a work space

I would like to dream this for me   Maybe you could help me    In learning my wish

It could become true      You could know me safe           I could not move since then

And what happened      You had to work your stuff        I know it is not your fault

It was asking to much of a human being

You told me we can not stop the wrong from making its way

Even if I do not completely agree     As always I have my say

I hope you accept this, for you.

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