sister annie

hazy afternoons in your backyard, golden sun, reading shakespeare, writing sonnets ... crimson leaves, country walks, yellow school bus, sister annie. my first taste of beer, spitting it out, you laughing. boys, secret codes, you on the piano, making miracles with your fingers. fiddle dances under the stars, weddings, him taking you away, taking care of you, me missing you. now you're living your dream, pennsylvania lady, with horses and farm house, and i'm living mine. we talked about this, remember? late night ramblings about wide porches, rocking chairs, and growing old. let's fill this gap between us with tears and sail across. our romeos can follow. together we'll tackle this thing of a world with girlish whims and unconquerable quests. together we'll be fine.