I gotta tell you..
I've enjoyed these last couple of days..
Never ending like they should..
But never ending as they seem..
I feel like I could fly with you..
Far away.. and it wouldn't even matter..
Far as the clouds fade into blue..
Far as dreams that loose sleep with Dali
It feels like we're always playing
daring life to have so much fun
that time melts
and sticks to our feet
while we leave footprints on the sand.
We sleep under the simba sun..
We swim inside the turtle hideout sea..
And above everything else..
We still exist..
Weirder than everyone else..
At the possible crocodiles that may be moving around
At the enchanted bird that was once a man..
And cold water that's never that cold.
So I will not mind
if we are free or fall apart..
I do not expect anything else
than what life wants out of us..
But if it happens..
It will get better..
And if not..
Maybe one night
drinking some wine
I'll stare at the sky
Here's to you.