Life ain't worth living.
If it's a loveless life.
-If I could just hold you in my arms-
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What a difference a day makes..

What a difference a day makes,
twenty-four little hours.
Brought the sun and the flowers,
to where there used to be rain
.

Yesterday was dark and gloomy,
yet just 24 hours later -
The sun is shining and the birds be chirping.
My gloom is long gone,
ever since you said those magic words.

What a difference a day makes,
the sun is shining on me.
It's raining all around,
yet I'm high and dry.
The sun follows me round,
whilst rainclouds part for me.

I'm light as a feather,
there's a bounce in my step.
I'd have floated off in ecstasy,
if not for our hearts intertwined,
keeping me to you.

Such fun it is to find,
myself in this broth of love.
Stay afloat and I won't go far,
Dive too deep, too fast,
and I'll hit bottom, none the smarter.
But thankfully for me, I've got you.
We'll get through this together,
with a cupful of care,
a dollop of understanding,
and with love added to taste.

We'll keep things going,
this delightful game.
Together as players,
till both our turns run out.

After which I'll see you again,
for a game called..
"A Match Made In Heaven".

But for now,
I'd be glad to settle down in this world,
where the sun may or may not shine,
where rains may or may not fall.

As long as I've got you.

- Adapted and arranged from "What A Difference a Day Made" from (presumably) Renee Olstead, with additions and modifications from yours truly. Again. Heh.

P.S. A very small bit of symbolism present - It's alright if you don't see it.

posted by Jason on 9:31 PM on
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
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Swirling around in my little can..

If I were a sea monkey, and I lived in a tin can of my emotions, I would be either gasping for breath at the bottom, for I've been sucked dry, or I would be tumbling round and round, spinning side to side, for there's a hurricane going on in that tin can.

Is the line between "being friends" and "more-than-friends" thin or fat? Is there a huge grey area between them?

I'm not sure if I want to cross the line. For I know that if i do, i would be breaking one of my own principles. I hope I get over it soon.

posted by Jason on 8:20 PM on
Thursday, December 21, 2006
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