As if one day clarity is clear to all, the idle talks, the wake up calls, the China dolls.
What goes through minds, what ticks, tocks, shatters, and rocks.
What fuzzies are felt, when it's just alright, when the evening lights fade, babe.
A peaceful gate, shelter from the weight, where happiness blooms, where musical tunes inspire the moon.
Where kindness reigns, where shame is shamed, the flames of names, of games, of pains.
Read the note, how it's written for not, how it says alot, but not what's thought.
DD
CG
DD