När vi minst anar och vet om det När vi minst märker och kan förstå När vi minst känner det på oss Är vi som lyckligast, vi två
He is the man with the cigar on the pavement-edge, She is the edge between always and forever. They went on walks in the enchanted lights on the enchanted fields of Brighton, because that's where She's spending Her time mostly at this moment. She taking some courses about language and how to communicate, and boundaries. Always boundaries. It is making Her a bit sick. Feeling ill, etc. But She's leaving. She's going back to where She actually belongs. But Her adventures weren't for now. She had to return home, She couldn't stand it overseas.
Where will They be? They'll be everywhere you know? In your eyesite. in your ear-chamber. In your space of thoughts. Wherever you think of hiding They'll find you in some way, in every way. And They need to be together.
Musicwaves of happines and belonging. She's where She's supposed to be now. Again. She's home. She's home and spring is knocking on doors of stars and heavens. There will be happiness and sunshine. Yes, the sun is truly shining. Her babies, Her plant-babies are growing towords teengers. They're reaching up, up, up from the earth. Reflect themselves in the skies of blueness, in the clouds of whitey-creaminess.
She has plans, She has ideas. She's planning Her ideas of projectplans. Movement.
Where will They be? They'll be everywhere you know? In your eyesite. in your ear-chamber. In your space of thoughts. Wherever you think of hiding They'll find you in some way, in every way. And They need to be together.
Musicwaves of happines and belonging. She's where She's supposed to be now. Again. She's home. She's home and spring is knocking on doors of stars and heavens. There will be happiness and sunshine. Yes, the sun is truly shining. Her babies, Her plant-babies are growing towords teengers. They're reaching up, up, up from the earth. Reflect themselves in the skies of blueness, in the clouds of whitey-creaminess.
She has plans, She has ideas. She's planning Her ideas of projectplans. Movement.
There is also disgust. All that disgust filling Her, from head to toe it fills Her all the way out to the tips of Her fingers....
Humanity?........ What does that even mean...? The way humans regard themselves of a "higher rank" than other humans is something She will never ever understand. The way one man thinks he has the right to kill another man, or the way one mother thinks she has the right to say no to help other children than her own, or the way one human being thinks they have the right to earn or save money instead of providing help to those in need of it, or the way one person even thinks they deserve ANYTHING until HUMANITY is rediscovered, recovered, recreated and once again found, is something She will never understand.
Everything is dimensions and if you can't see it you're not in deep enough.
Humanity?........ What does that even mean...? The way humans regard themselves of a "higher rank" than other humans is something She will never ever understand. The way one man thinks he has the right to kill another man, or the way one mother thinks she has the right to say no to help other children than her own, or the way one human being thinks they have the right to earn or save money instead of providing help to those in need of it, or the way one person even thinks they deserve ANYTHING until HUMANITY is rediscovered, recovered, recreated and once again found, is something She will never understand.
Everything is dimensions and if you can't see it you're not in deep enough.