In the wall, on the inside

Where you can’t see

There lives a little mouse

Named Nibbledeedee

He comes out and night

The door that lies between us
Feels so cold beneath my hand
And however hard I knock for you
I have yet to understand.

Why you

Now as life’s long journey I daily run,

What’s on the inside reflects what I will become,

The inner fortitude

The sun is setting
our eyes are meeting;
A cool breeze is blowing
our hearts are singing;

I reach out and touch your hand
your

Still afraid, I let you in my life,

Believing things would be fine.

So sure you knew me, and I, you.

After 14 years, so