My Name

Problems sprouting from
self estem so low it
seeps from soul and
spirt weeps with
sadness flow

Troubles start the
pain annew you
laugh and break
my heart in
two

Suggestions merge with
laughter tinkling
on your lips
the tears mix
with word
I say

A melody of
sounds reach
my ear your voice
so soft i yearn
to hear say my
name

I yearn to hear you say my name...


fin.

Janine Boon