Sail away ona sofa boat All buoyed up by dreams Bound only by the cool wind of understanding Shrouded by a sail blanket of permission. Soothing notions smoothe away The days' excitement Removing all sense of disquiet,
I've an idea That's holding onto my hair Curling inside my ear Even though you're not here It feels like you're near The scent on a pillow The way you left something folded Like a story not told yet