"i'll like a drop of rainwater refracting light...
and a dash of illumination across the endless dark too."

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

da la da la da... la da la da dup.

off through the fluffy clouds on this queer little day,
floated our little water faerie, to somewhere faraway...

da la da la da... la da la da dup.

she had landed on this bandwagon;
she was thrusted into a folklore!

da la da la da... la da la da dup.

some humming she did, of a rather distant tune,
to the cheery sweet bird's gay little song.
  "da la da la da... la da la da dup!"

... bring her a harp and a lyre, with some cymbals and a clap!
let her swirl round the merry fire, aflame with life.
let her whistle a tune to the beautiful fireflies,
and then hold your breath, and watch how they dance!

da la da la da... la da la da dup.

on the tallest tree's thinest branch, went three cheeky squirrels
scurriedly flashing their secretive smiles
despite their ticking pocket watches.

da la da la da... la da la da dup.
da la da la da... la da la da dup.

take a stroll down the moonlit path,
scented with moments of faint lingering nostalgia.

da la da la da... la da la da dup.

look, into the endless darkness,
to find hope humbly and dazzlingly sprinkled,
across the long lost universe.

da la da la da... la da la da dup!


just as dawn and dust must break once more,
into the abyss of sweet dreams, one by one falls.

da... la... di... ... la... ... dup.