| If not, then who? |
| "If not you, Then who?" Understand,this is my Last chance to be more Than me. We could spin Gleefully on the edge of Now or lethargically amble Between each other Like so many carnival Folk from tent to tent. As we passed, I would Wink, tell you a story, Kiss your cheek perhaps? And you Would say, "All is Well," or "Here's where The flying comes in." And it would be, and We would; singing With our eyes as we Turned about each other In barrel rolls. "Who Knew?" you would ask About the joy of our Spinning and holding onto us. "You did," I'd reply, in front of Our favorite tent. |