Exaltation On A Cool Kitchen Floor
I wanted to come visit youWaiting in the spring timeWhen the leaves change
The ground outside is begging for theNewness that surrounds usAs we dance back through the screen doorIn the sunlight of mid-April.But the glow won't stop the smilesThat are spreading on our facesAs we fall down on the kitchen floor
And she's laughing about somethingThat she had heard earlier and ICan't help noticing that sheIs sitting closer to meThan she ever has before...