| watching the clouds turn to animals in forests far away in the other place where you live when there is no one to play with and you run through the grass and you sing about someone they don't ever see someone who calls you by another name time is passing and you must come forward and admit the things you have done with the memories of your childhood hold tight to the rose from the garden outside your castle in the cloudy heavens that sail quickly over head then out of sight Return to selections from i through x |