finish me out

lost soul

i think we met before
while we were old
just in passing
watching a sun set
we didnt' speak
but old eyes never
need words to love

finish me out
lost soul

i love you
the way a child
loves a playground
in the distance
as a reader
loves a blank sheet
in an author's hand
like a farmer
loves a steady rain
on his fields

finish me out
lost soul

in your tears
i see the reason
for art