Cristopher Robin

Summer days
Awaiting autumn moons
Beseech your dreams
Until they bloom
Time and time again
I'll wait and see
For I to you
And you to me

In tuned to thought
Provoking ideals
A child to come
Home to their meal
To see their mother yawn
That's how she feels
For every day
A battle of tears

Oh no
I see
That I love you but not of me
A life of constant purity
Oh no
I see
That I am young
But I still bleed

Winter days awaiting spring nights
The only way from fearing frights
Comfort kiss of mind
Escaping seals
When all the signs begins to peel
Prosperity unfolds to those in deal
A child to come to their meal
To hear their fathers tongue
That how he feels
For every day
A battle of tears

Oh no
I see
That I love you but not of me
A life of constant purity
Oh no
I see
That I am young
But I still bleed

Christopher Robin