An apple a day
was never my style.
A doctor a day,
that is what I want,
to hold me and feel me,
to comfort and heal me.
The candle is out,
the coals do not heat,
my heart feels so cold.
The doctor’s warm hand
now holds me en feels me,
now comforts and heals me.
Quite soon he will say:
“I fear for your heart”.
Then, when he sits down
and looks in my eyes,
I’ll hold him and feel him,
I’ll comfort and heal him.
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Lovely, lovely yearning ... hoping it happens the way she wishes it to be.
BeantwoordenVerwijderenI agree - lovely stuff...and I hope she gets her man too.
BeantwoordenVerwijderenA doctor a day keeps an apple away...
Anna :o]