Glow bugs
Life was in grey tones
On Bad Luck Street,
Where the most lively thing
Was to drink and eat.
Life had no color
In a house without love,
Where the biggest dream of all
Was the ceiling above.
Come to my house, why not,
While nights are blue and hot,
Soon they will fade to grey,
Live to love another day!
Plans are so useless,
Just roll and let roll,
All things are tangled,
Even in the crystal ball.
Lives are like feathers,
No glow, no might,
All that is left to do
Is to try and write.
