The Garbage Can and the Wheel

The rest was playing

You rolled away

But at the end of the day

You came home and rolled near

Honestly

You were a circus in my life

Shining in your black stilettos

Rocking me insane

Swaying me to bliss.

Am I selfish not to tell

The secrecy of my love

The silence of my plight

The deepening feeling I have

Morning, you go away

But as you move out

I see the beauty in you

Even beautifuller when struck by the sun

Not sexy, but pleasant

Not showy, but striking!

The day gets longer

When I think of what joy you bring

My work is the garbage

You'll dare not to know

I dare not to tell

And even not to show

But, I bound myself in a feeling

I still have to shout out

There you go, circulating

The air in you is hot

I will make that cool

Only if I can go near

Only if we were meant to be.

You roll away?

You'll come back.

I'll wait.