• afiqdharma 5w

    Since 1979

    When morning comes,
    that's when I'm the happiest.
    'cause she'll be around-
    the girl that smiles the brightest.
    In her yellow and blue shirt
    looking after us all.
    Working her way through
    this God forsaken hall.
    Where people are rough
    and just don't give a damn
    I swear they all smell
    like Lingonberry Jam.

    But not her.

    She smells like first love
    and the sun,
    She melts even the toughest hearts
    Like Old Ingo and Stefan.
    'till the day she takes me home,
    Just right here, I'll be.
    An aging display, but very much
    in love.

    - Billy