calculator musings
i was born next to a screaming sunrise yet i am not a morning person. (but the oranges and reds of the sun are captured in my physical features). i grew up underneathe the wings of birds making nests on my window yet i'm afraid of heights. (but when i laugh the sound of 1000 birds escape and people sing with me). i live in a life filled with the notes and rhythms of music yet i do not know the intricacies of pitch. (but my heart is filled with the strings of a neverending song).
and when i die i hope i die of the earth.
and when i die i hope i die of the earth.