DAY OF CANDY LULLABY
Had I seen so many known memories fade
In the white snow in which you swing your social treasure.
I would have built a log cabin, for us to live our lives;
All of us together.
Where we would meet every night after a hard days' work.
And share lullabies over the warm glow of a fire.
And sweetly sing with a single voice.
And accept the virtue;
That this beautiful dream is already in our real world.
We would awake in the morning with the snow;
As pure on our eyes as water to stomach.
When you are sure you have had enough of this life;
The growing candy of comfort is wanted.
A lady sings a lullaby at the end of a tunnel;
I cry my tears for my inability to hold her hand to lead me.
I am hampered by my own self. I am sorry.
I live in solemnity.
I want to live.
I want.
Hello....
Is it me that you are searching for?
It isn't?
I can show you where he is.
Sometimes it is difficult to find these people.
Why don't you stay with me?
I want to be with you.
Can you massage my shoulders as they hurt
very much.
I am sorry.
January 1999 .
I felt like I was on drugs, so a song kept playing. I didn't know why this
song played in my head.
I just wrote it down. It is perhaps a lot of words mixed together like a
club sandwich. It may not make sense to all, but makes profound sense at
this end.
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