Sweeping laughing warm clear days

All of us like one person, a mess of

Arms, hugs, heads on shoulders,

Problems fights and bitter battles

Ending in a makeup and a hug

Colorful whimsical restless souls

Writers and artists and musicians

Souls and smiles and sunny walks

From lunch to study laughing so hard

We can hardly breathe, and our ribs

Hurt so bad but we don’t care

Cause we’re like one person, and the more

We fight and laugh and hug

The closer we get, the lot of us