who knows
well..
thankyou to vi
i can't explain how much of a beautiful person she is..
but i can try..
... i think if it were just before morning, and you were in a little boat in the middle of the sea, right on the edge of the horizon watching the rising sun, it's light would be so loud and beautiful that you would have to cover your ears. i think it would be her, the light and the singing, with flights of seaguls squarking and fluttering across the sky, silhouettes against the dazzling morning light, born from the sun itself.... yes i think that is Vi.
and thankyou to sophie..
and sophie?
she is a leaf, caught up on the breath of wind, inhaling, exhaling on and on, shivering and dancing across the countryside in blissful ignorance, letting the stream of life carry her along.
She is the smell of fruit juice in summer, and of soft green grass, salivating with sticky dew.
Thankyou, sophie, vi.. Thankyou for your friendship.
I love you both.
thankyou to vi
i can't explain how much of a beautiful person she is..
but i can try..
... i think if it were just before morning, and you were in a little boat in the middle of the sea, right on the edge of the horizon watching the rising sun, it's light would be so loud and beautiful that you would have to cover your ears. i think it would be her, the light and the singing, with flights of seaguls squarking and fluttering across the sky, silhouettes against the dazzling morning light, born from the sun itself.... yes i think that is Vi.
and thankyou to sophie..
and sophie?
she is a leaf, caught up on the breath of wind, inhaling, exhaling on and on, shivering and dancing across the countryside in blissful ignorance, letting the stream of life carry her along.
She is the smell of fruit juice in summer, and of soft green grass, salivating with sticky dew.
Thankyou, sophie, vi.. Thankyou for your friendship.
I love you both.