Saturday, September 6, 2008
Hadley remembered
"I keep trying to figure everything out.
I just want to know what it's all about.
Who am I and where do I come from.
Who's writing this song and where do I belong.
When I don't understand what's going on -
I wish I could sit back under the sun -
Close my eyes - soaking in the rays -
Smoothly connecting my nights with my days.
I've heard of a life, so calm & gentle -
not one that's topsy turvy & mental -
One that gives you so much joy -
One that let's you play with your toys."
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