Awaken my child, walk with me for a time
Let us strike a conversations, to help us find
Something less than awkward, to help, as we pass
Some places unknown, so wonderful and vast
We wander so listlessly, without a single care
Adventurers on a journey, not knowing where
Time ticking slowly, the sun’s vast array
Our words flow, until nothing is left to say
As always, it has been a pleasure, to share this time
Please visit again, the pleasure has always been mine
The time we spend, means all of the world to me
One day you too will take the time and you will see
Until that day we will walk and converse
Nothing to flashy, or nothing rehearsed
Father and child, it means so much more
Than any treasure on an island shore
Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts 