Circle on a square

Asked you to go for a glass of wine

But I don’t want to be a punch line

Was it just too great a scare?

What am I, a circle on a square?

Leaves so much space in the corner

Years of memories there to warn her

Cannot be right to make her care

What am I, a circle on a square?

Round object shouldn’t be fit

Got to have all the surfaces hit

But we all got gaps we never share

So what if I’m a circle on a square?

I can’t go out and even try

No wings and I’ll never touch the sky

I can tell you I will always be there

One big circle sitting on you square

Oh, I’ll always be there

I’m a circle fitting ‘round you square

Tim Windisch

2/11/2010

Image by Roy Lathwell via Flickr