I sparkle
Dances on thimbles
Or holes in my eyes
I imagine, my sunshine
With placid intent
They dream, I smile
I hoped for days like these
And wondered where peace was at
I feared
So fathom this
Perfect, drowning day
I glow to beam
And sip the skies
Not a good nights weep
But drink my eyes
For I am happy
Fathom that
Small is sweet and vast
And I have courage
A passion, a peach
I believe
- - -RB
