Little Words With Big Ideas

Poetry of dreamers

* Like I waited forever but I did not mind, So I strummed my guitar in a long Summer sky.

Then listened to your music through laughter and tears and your little words with big ideas.

When I was older We showed up again, On a bridge by the river as we were old friends.

I got lost in my dreaming When you were so near, I had little words with big ideas.

And now it’s much later Say you wont forget, All that played in our fantasy with no regret.

We excited the songs then a moon with her cheers for our little words with big ideas.

I am little words with big ideas.

© America Zed. Other Poetry/Lyrics by America Zed.