For Taylor

Grey-haired music lover
with the harmonica in your pocket
Have you come to sing for me?

I watched you on the tv set
and i thought you were heaven-sent
I laughed and dance along with you
I cried a tear, or two..

Grey-haired song weaver
with your dreams on your pocket
Have you come to serenade me?

I see you now in throngs of people
amidst success and fame
Still i laugh and dance along with you
still i cry a tear or two..

Grey-haired poetic riddle
with my heart on your pocket...