Monday, October 04, 2004

sense and sensibility

I wrote a letter to my love,
and on the way I dropped it,
Little doggie picked it up
and put it in his pocket.
Now it's time to close your eyes,
close your eyes, close your eyes,
Now it's time to close your eyes,
now look, what is behind you?


Some things don't really mean anything, or have no purpose... they just are.
These are the beautiful things.