My Sleeve
There are no secrets within me
That’s the way it has been
Since the day I was born
Way back when….
When feelings of blueness
Float through the air
You’ll know I’m in need
Of some tender loving care
If I am happy
Seems I just can’t erase
That loving and engaging
Smile off my face.
And if I am frightened
Terrified and afraid
You’ll certainly know it
And come to my aid?
If I’m a bit nervous
And talk with my hands
You’ll know Italy’s my homeland
And you’ll understand.
When you get to know me
It won’t be hard to believe
That I always wear
My heart on my sleeve!
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FAN DABI DOZY!
THIS IS DEFINATELY A SONG.IT WILL BE A SIN NOT TO RECORD THIS.I AM NOT NIKNAMED THE SEER FOR NOUGHT.HAHAHA YOUR TERIFIK AND SO SOULFULMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMXXXXXXXAND MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGAIN LOL(I CAN IMAGINE YOUR WORDS BEING SUNG BY AMY WINEHOUSE OR DUFFY THE WEE WELSH WARBLER NOW ON THE SCENE.SHES TERIFIK TOO ANFD A GRAND LYRIKIST.LIKE YOURSELF
Wow, Clyde...REALLY???
You are so kind. I was thinking this was just kind of mediocre...almost didn't post it.
If you call Amy or Duffy for me...I'd love to hear them sing it...LOL
Thank you so much for your kind words
Linda
Great Write, I too
talk with my hands I am half Italian my father was Italian and Mother English I was born in Scotland, lol but I do get into a lot of trouble talking with my hands through knocking things over lol.especially at the dinner table,( wine etc) loved your poem hugs from Willow
Me too Willow
People go home with bruised arms when they sit next to me at dinner....I'm not kidding...I talk with my hands and grab and im real "handsy"...thats what people tell me...i dont even know im doing it...LOL
I think its a good thing though....
Linda
Great write, Linda
Really enjoyed reading this one as well!
TJ
:) :) :)
you are so kind
thank you so much
Linda