Speak

There is a quest A guess about time A place to be With me If you would Perhaps In a dale or in the wood Upon the glade Perchance you would speak To me For you see I am alone At the end of the pier Watching the sun Setting upon the sea Leashes pull And dogs tug Little girls running Jumping Enjoying the merry game They call out to the gulls Swooping and dipping Squawking out our names Yet, we do no speak With your iPhone No one cares Only you do Speak to me Speak