in the church the priest booms out with arcane words and hidden meaning in the hospital they deciper genes, broken bones and make the skin feel creepy in the lawyers office they read the law that was in 1444 and say it applies today the men put it around my friend and the women wait for flowers the children play at artful games and try to see a way to understand the human race and join in the fray
the babies come the babies go and underneath the soil is the evidence of all those lives who did their daily toil it seems so pointless in this way to see the way to go when all the while outside the door i have a lawn to mow
Life is the lane we enter in, the lane to sea and sky along the way we continue to need a reason why why is the scorpion full of sting and why the snakes must bite and why the children laugh and smile when feeling full of spite
now a day to turn it off a day to walk instead returning once again my friend with a clearer head
is not easy teasy teasy sometimes wheezy when the trees of life and love are watered by those above in the meadow by the stream came the dryness came the storm came the desert and the camel walked this way before she went out that way by the oasis by the lake over the bridge for my sake words and wonder how to do making friends with who and who
