Thursday, January 17, 2008

i have a friend
she's not so tall
where is she every time i call her name?

has she run out?
or have i just gone mad?
when i push buttons or open my phone
there is a still memory
of a little girl
and that boy looks like me

i want to say hello
but i'm learning goodbye
is sometimes the best i can do

traveling_african_exploration
a trip to the zoo
colours and me and you
and green are the atoms in disguise

o, coloured world
you seem so wise
but no one is as bright as the day
the moon and all the stars
are coloured drops from afar
and when they burst
i know i will too