To Be There

I will come and find you, friend Where you lay your troubles Out to dry Help you iron the wrinkles of worry To smooth your cluttered mind We'll spring-clean your boxed up sorrow Make room for fast blooming tomorrow I do not mind Investing my time For it is yours To borrow And we shall work in tuneful measure With pasted grins upon our faces A task so easy, if two, together Bridging distance, shortening spaces Uplifted by the songs of winds in rushes A kiss, a touch, to bring about blushes That come when both are prone to laughter And greeting the daylight, the morning after I will come and find you, friend Set aside the timepiece ticking That we will make this day our own There's flowers asking for our picking See me, fresh, and know I want to walk alongside you In rain and thunder and days of morning dew Even should you question if I wish to be elsewhere Fear not... where YOU are I want to be there