Bus-Ride

If I could have you always by my side
I'd have you on every bus I ride.
I'd sit between you and the windowside.
And together we'd watch the streets pass by.
Write ditties, and hymns and lullabyes,
You'd mock me and my silly rhymes.
I'd tease you as you start to cry,
But secretly, inside I'd die
If I could have you always by my side.