The day feels warm, fresh and easy.
Do you live just to please me?
Because I live to do the same.
The smile on your lips,
and your laugh so lovely
my only claim to fame.
I love your face
and your easy grace.
I love the way you hold out your hand,
with me foremost in your plan,
knowing we can.
I really am a lucky man.
You can be your own special creation
You can be anything you want
You can be anything
You can be
You can
You
Nobody lives in peace,
until we all live in peace.
Nobody is valued,
until all of us are valued.
Nobody is safe,
until all of us are safe.
Nobody is accepted,
until everyone is accepted.
Nobody is free,
until all of us are free.
Died, died,
it got passed,
by passed.
Don’t think “they” liked the sound of it.
(roll of the eyes)
I don’t know why?
Died was a perfectly good word.
But, as we all know,
good died first.
Dawn, to me, used to be
A fat girl in a tight dress,
Now I see it as
The most beautiful part of the day.
Era’s end. Eras end forever. Think of infinity.
Life is a succession of eras ending.
Life is a series of endings.
Good things happen, and then they end.
Gone.
No matter how brightly they once shone.
One covid shot, now just waiting for the blood clot. I wonder where is the spot? Will it be a red dot, that I got? In my veins, like red snot? Perhaps, what would help is a vodka shot? Or, some lovely pot. Oh, those thoughts I have to blot. And we'll all get through it ready, or not.
