"Trees are tall, the sky is blue.
These lines caught me off guard thinking about you.
Buses run in circles, the pavement is cold.
I'm trying to be better, your smile makes me bold.
This coffee is strong, there's a swing in the park.
I feel like we're running like kids in the dark.
All these things are exactly as they seem.
I'm writing this poem and you're sleeping sweet dreams."
- J.A. Jones
(inspired by and written for my sweet honey-bee!)