Have you tilted the rainbow
In your eyes a bit too much
Have you stumbled a bit
too often, but not really, as such
you did not need to hold my hands
when you gathered some strength
howsoever I wish, again and again
we will hold hands, nevertheless
I will always laugh, when you fight
With little one, and care for him so much
But if I demure a bit, and chuckle
Because I will be noted, to miss that myself
We have to get used to be overtaken
By a wave of time,
that takes it in its own stride
all that we like, love and call, a landslide
the times are changing, our love too
I have been wrong, I have been negligent
And I still want to be loved
Being Imperfect, inadequate and ever aberrant
15.4.07 on way to china