Tuesday, 21 July 2009

Holding Onto My Fingers

You've got small feet and hands

One of the reasons I love you

Even though I'm not sure how someone as long as you

Manages to balance so well

But you do

And I love you

For that

But not just for that

Because that would be silly

Of late when you fall asleep

You have taken to holding onto my fingers

Like a koala

Clinging to some Eucalyptus

It makes me feel useful

And I must let you know

That I only want to be your

Eucalyptus

Now and forever

And I love you