Music, theater, gardening, travel, current affairs, and my personal life, not always in that order. I try to keep it interesting, I rarely hold back, because one thing I truly believe in is the shared experience of this reality we call life. We're all in this together, people. More than we even know.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Little Conversation
The little conversation
Is over very soon
And I watch in admiration
From my corner of the room.
They shine on you with starry eyes...
They rain a friendly storm.
Like kids around a christmas tree
And then you smile all nice and warm
The little conversations
If I tried my very best
You know I never could say anything
In twenty words or less.
Somewhere, sometime, down the line
Someday I may confess,
And spill it all. thats all
The little conversations
On me are very rough
They leave me all in pieces
You know theres never time enough
Like a book with missing pages
Like a story incomplete
Like a painting left unfinished
It feels like not enough to eat.
Starvin
These little conversations
Well for me theyll never do
Now what am I supposed to do with
Broken sentences of you?
Ill stay in my corner `cause
Thats all that I can do
And let the others speak for me.
Little conversations
Are we.
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