Your World

Show me who you are
row me through your dreams
my feet have been
walking in my own
 dusty dirt so long
and my eyes are squinting
to see some colorful things

Tell me as much as you know
I promise to listen
 longer than,
the longest standing tree
and I will do my best
to be worthy
 of your kind company

Let me be a part of your world
mine has grown so old
I'm ready to move
these hurting toes
far away
from tripping stones
to airy blue and shining  gold