Twin Signs

When you see something

When you see something

There it goes crossing your view again

Im looking at you, number eleven

You pop in and out of my vision

Even when I contemplate heaven

Twin stacks that seem sky-bound

Is there something you want to tell

Spit it out and at least make a sound

Is it a message

Is it a sign

Should I count my blessings?

I lay awake thinking what is it all about

In doubt I wait for something pleasant

What do you have in mind, number eleven?

-A.Garcia