A poem a day for 2015 - for day 104 - For you

I will meet you there
In the place where the clouds are low
Lowest
Dark
Darkest
I will be
I will sit
Ears like valleys
I will talk with you
When you want to hear stories
I can tell stories
About nothing
About no things
I can tell stories about world
And blue
And skies
And spring
I am not afraid of your clouds
I have my own
I will sit
I will listen
I will give
Thanks
And poems
About bridges
Do you like bridges
Way they take us from here to there
Did you know that there is not somewhere else
Only another here
I will listen
And talk
And make here
Funny
And rainbow
I know how to be a friend
I know how to be an ear
A shoulder
Feet and legs
Smile
I know how to be a friendly smile