here's to you, Monday:
a hopeful outlook for the week
a glimpse of restoration, however distant
slight insomnia
a light glance into what my life could potentially be...
tonight, if i could do anything out loud without waking up the house, i would gather some chums (and relatives) and relive this.
i like to think eternity will include a good hundred thousand years or so of just getting to do that...
g*nite, friends.
1 comments:
mmmm... that was beautiful. can i join in next time?
thanks.
hallelujah. hallelujah. hallelujah!
we should get together sometime and sing and play around on some instruments. i just decided last week that i want to start taking piano lessons again. i feel like i haven't looked at a piece of sheet music in so long i'd have to start back at square one. you know, the "all cows eat grass" deal.
cheers to hundreds of thousands of years of doing exactly what we were made to do...
:)
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