the new songs...
we know birds and bees,
and whispering trees,
the lull of the breeze
we know all these!
think of the songs
we've created,
theres music there too...
not just noise!
they comfort and soothe
their absence makes us brood
over the sudden quiet,
the ringing in our minds...
the fridge's deep sighs,
the humming A/C
the whirring fan
gotta lurrrrve their company.
the cackling radio
the ringing telephone
the blaring idiot box
you'll never feel alone!
although discotheques
could cause permanent deafness
can't deny the fun
i'm 24,time i went to one!
Saturday, March 08, 2008
songs unheard...
spun from dream-dust into a mirror by coffeeismypoison at 8.3.08
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1 lost souls found themselves in my mirror....:
So this was your song
Lovely !!
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