Something more

Not expected to get something more
Or to jump with my head above ceiling.
But it seems that I’ve been here before,
Not the place, I mean sooner feeling.

When you have a good man to adore,
Learn a song to sing him as thanksgiving.
If you hear triple knock on your door,
Not the end, it’s just a beginning.

06-may-2018

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