I gather I was told I gotta mission to fly,
I took a chance to pick a plane so I looked around,
I ran into a mirror, saw a couple of curious eyes,
I gotta hail old lordie, sign is so better than sight.
Author Archives: Buddhuza
Mission
If I’m Wrong
This is a letter from the soul to matter,
Darling you’d better take off your sweater,
Yes I’m one go-getter, the one you should bet on,
And if I’m wrong, we’ll both get older and balder
And won’t get out of our homes,
If I’m wrong,
Won’t get out of our homes,
If I’m wrong.
I Let It In
I believe my certain eyes,
And nothing more than they can sight,
And though I strain my brain,
Still I can’t explain
My sentimental memories,
Mental memories.
Dare
Hey, Mister Monkey,
How did you get in where you are?
Hey, paper junky,
Is everything you read alright?
Holy Jolly
Stay another moment before I’m
Giving up the voice of the nation,
Sleeping on the couch of intention,
Cos I like the communication.
Tomorrow’s Today
Your lovely dreams tomorrow
Descend in yesterday,
And there’s no space for sorrow
If you live just today.
When It’s Gone
By dawn your world is open wide
To everything that brings the light,
You never bother to recognize
The rays of truth and shades of lies.
Train
Night outside and light inside
Curve on the pane strange outlines,
A train’s flashed past oh so fast
But even that’s already the past.
