mood: sick (apparently)
listening to: world cup football cheers from the telly

this was gifted to a dear friend some time back, and still remains as one of my favourites...

mellow tones, the breezes that blow,
weary is your heart, in coldness lay.
sunny it is, the sky that shows,
tragic is the story, as it plays.

what season is this, that carries this shadow?
why did this happen, i cannot say?
when did sunshine turn to snow?
how did forever, end today?

02:47 November 12, 2003