If I Were A Tree
Posted by MobileDude Tue, 05 Sep 2006 07:42:00 GMT
If I were a Tree
I would never be Blue.
That's the job of the Sky.
But when the Sky is Blue
He turns all Grey
And sometimes he'll even Cry.
Posted by MobileDude Tue, 05 Sep 2006 07:42:00 GMT
If I were a Tree
I would never be Blue.
That's the job of the Sky.
But when the Sky is Blue
He turns all Grey
And sometimes he'll even Cry.
Posted by MobileDude Tue, 15 Aug 2006 21:01:00 GMT
The spider weaves her web and waits, longing for visitors to fill her plates. When comes the wind and the rain, her wondrous work succumbs to the strain. So she weaves again, her dreams to renew; that of old friends come calling anew.