You, Me, And Whimsy

 

Some whimsy for you

Some whimsy for me

Laughter for two

But together we’re three

 

You, me, and whimsy

Such fanciful fun

Like smoke up the chimney

Our blues on the run

 

Hands touch together

A dance and a bow

Seeing our treasure

We both say it

WOW!

 

I whisper to you

You whisper to me

Could it be true

Is love sold for free?

 

Buying we buy it

And seller’s we’re not

Fixed in our orbit

Each other we’ve got

 

One then, not two

When whimsy made three

And love spilled the glue

That found you and me

 

Let whimsy be fed

To whimsy be kind

That playful odd thread

That sewed yours with mine

 

If reason for crying

Should one day be found

Too heavy for flying

With burdens weighed down

 

Remember our whimsy

The odd me and you

And dance the day happy

To rhymes from yours true

 

John Uttenreither