Julio 08, 2004

gladdest thing

Everybody wants to be a hero
Or a savior of small things
I want to be a champion of evening
To forget not the beauty of the in-betweens.

Every one of us an orphan
Our bodies born from dust of the stars
We can comfort each other in this place
I can look into your eyes
And see my own face.

Deb Talan

Posted by naomi at Julio 8, 2004 09:07 AM