Between our worlds
Does our love exist
Awake, you are just a memory
Asleep, you fade into the black abyss
We meet in that time between
A life lived in a matter of minutes
I search for you every night, I dream
You are a cosmic energy with no real form
A feeling of pure harmony
When I find you, only then do I wake; we are torn
Floppem doppems
Bouncing up and down
Doppem floppers
So pert and so round
Flippen flappers
See them swoop and sway
Flappem flippers
Perfect in every way
Knockem bokkers
Bursting from their cups
Bokker knockems
A lovely pair of pups.
I am the elephant in the room
The one to whom you will not talk
Brushed under the rug with your broom
Pass me, you will always walk
As long as I am ignored
The longer I will stay
Talk about me, I implore
Let me be on my way
I cause you to lie
To say something to change the tune
But you can let me die
End this feeling of doom.
A subject not discussed
The problem remains unsolved
Talk about me, you must
Let me out and be resolved
I will always be here
Waiting to be freed
A whisper in your ear
On your ignorance, I feed
