Tuesday 3 December 2013

You always find me when I least expect you (2)

You always find me when I least expect you,
When I’m lost or lonely I’ll turn to find you there
You always find me when I least expect you,
When reading, walking, even combing my hair.

So frequently I’ve no clue where to go,
How to develop, the way to carry on, 
Until you appear unexpectedly and so
I become most able indeed to tarry on.

Or when I have no ideas, no way to start
Treading mental water, or just pacing,
You hit the bullseye with a single dart
And your ideas I’m soon to be tracing.

Though it’s never when I’m working at my desk,
And never when I’ve a notepad in hand,
My dear, my love I must confess,
You’re always welcome whene’er you land.

I don’t know if you are just in my head
(If not I should be co-authoring you)
Without you my career’d surely be dead
Thank God
You always find me when I least expect you.