It's Nice Sometimes To Open

I've Come To Terms With It, It Knows I Know.

Watch The Indolent Butterfly Playing On The Tall Flower In The Yard And Think About The Sun Going Down. It Always Does You Know.

I've Been Going A Long Time Now Along The Way I've Learned Some Things. You Have To Make The Good Times Yourself Take The Little Times And Make Them Into Big Times And Save The Times That Are All Right For The Ones That Aren't So Good.

I Cannot Speculate On What Our Cluttered Mind Will Save- Sleepy Sundays, Or A Nosebleed After Love. I Know Only The Dying Heart Needs The Nourishment Of Memory To Live Beyond Too Many Winters.

Cats Have It All - Admiration, An Endless Sleep, And Company Only When They Want It.