Raven Lark

And here we are

Talking in rhymes

Wasting breath or wasting time

Yet something is found

In your melody

Is it mean't for you or me

Talk is small yet somewhat profound

I find in you a common ground

Learning, yearning ever burning

what lies ahead is not discerning

A face a laugh, spark in the dark

I know not where the ravens lark

I thank you for your presence be

for life is always

just you

just me