Good girl
I will be a good girl.
I will wash the dirt off your hands.
I will stand inside your heart.
I will make little lilac circles and hold them high.
I will sing you a lullaby, put you to sleep and then listen to you breathe.
I will kiss your forehead and tell you how pretty you are.
I will grow a plant and tell her how much I love you.
I will look into your eyes and warm your soul.
I will swim in the waters of your everlasting gaze.
I will be a good girl, I promise.
I will wash the dirt off your hands.
I will stand inside your heart.
I will make little lilac circles and hold them high.
I will sing you a lullaby, put you to sleep and then listen to you breathe.
I will kiss your forehead and tell you how pretty you are.
I will grow a plant and tell her how much I love you.
I will look into your eyes and warm your soul.
I will swim in the waters of your everlasting gaze.
I will be a good girl, I promise.
posted by 100hands at Wednesday, January 26, 2005
1 Comments:
My being good turns out to be good enough only for me. And I believe, according to them that should be good enough for me.
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