Suns
Gladys
Big grins from us allIn slow motion.Alone on the kitchen floor.Sticky feet and handsAnd cold wet cheeks,It's not so bad in the after glow.There's a light in the living room,It lights your faceIn a glow of haze.Blue and white coming over youAnd you're okay,To me you are.It's not that bad.The place where you have gone.The place where I am from.Where everyone ends up.And no one is alone.You walk backwards to the stairs.It's all or nothing and we're halfway.The blankets drawn up on the chinIt's over now.Round and round it goes, and we can see clearly the good of days.Back and forth it goes, and we can remember the good of days.It's not that bad.
From Letras Mania