Today’s morning was not broken
Time didn’t stop at the sea
Once again I thought about words unspoken
When I passed the last of the Big Garden’s tree
When I stopped at the red traffic light
There right next to me he was standing – one lovely sight
The boy with the small dog in delightful gladness
His sweater backside telling me in blissful Pink Floyd madness
Wish you were here.

        © Dominik Alexander / 2020