So deep in rest am I today, And I think it won’t be enough. I won’t wake up until it’s night, Or a morning that I so hate. Clever these people are, knowing where they would go, And will…
Don’t you move, neither a bit, It’s hot outside and it’ll hurt you bad. So dear are you to me, chirping and eating together, All life, all places, all eyes are you and me. Pile up the stairs with…