Together

beneath the laughter and fools,
the carelessness that time rolls
i find myself simply doubtful
cause the day seems so much dull

and aching
the words are hurting
the music is like mumbling
the poem isn't much touching

you left a thousand regret
and less happiness to create
I remember the joy we used to draw
in the end it only lets my aches gnaw

My boy, I still treasure your affection
as much as your warming attention
and our Simon & Garfunkel pieces of tune
to be lovers and marry our fortune.

together.