Tired of running in this game of catch me if you can.
Asking to turn the polaroid.
Standing here with arms wide open.
Could we change perspective?
That I’ll borrow yours and you can see mine.
Can I sit under the palm tree and you hear the traffic rushing by.
To show you how different life is and yet the same.
How I struggle sometimes even in the light of day.
Seeing the world through my eyes and see how loving I am.
Listening to my soul conversations will make you smile.
As I see you hiding behind the tree trunks teasingly smiling.
Me running after you but you’re much quicker leaving me confused.
Going home and focus on tasks at hand. Letting you go and play.
Leaving the door wide open with the table set for two.
