Tuesday, August 03, 2004

a midsummer night's dream.

This is the last time
That I'm ever gonna give in tonight
Are there angels or devils crawling here?
I just want to know what is blur and what is clear - to see

Still I can see the pain in you
And I can see the love in you
And fighting all the demons will take time
It will take time

The angels they burn inside for us
Are we ever, are we ever gonna learn to fly
The devils they burn inside of us
Are we ever gonna come back down - come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could break us

[audiophile : angels or devils/ dishwalla]

this one took a bit of time to grow on me. but after listening to mari's cd with a few dishwalla tracks, i have been converted. sample every little thing.

Lord, what fools these mortals be!

when i think of what i was doing, what i was feeling etc this particular day last year, i'm always nostalgic, always amused. perhaps this day last year was the stuff that makes for a midsummer night's dream. perhaps this day next year will be an entirely different story altogether. i wouldn't know, i don't write my own book of days.

If in your thought you must measure time into seasons, let each season encircle all other seasons, and let today embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing.

since today comes only once, may it be as happy, sweet and enchanted as i have wished for you.

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