No time for Romance
It seems
When people dieTheAmerican dream
With a lonely silent scream InThe Darkness
And I, I must confess
We all aren't caught in one of life its test WhenThe Darkness near I can not call someone My Dear
The days are short I miss my baby boy They say he is still there Could I ever become a Mother? As I was for those 3 weeks at home And they took Him my beloved Son
To someone else being cold as stone The days are short
The days, are short WithoutYou
Dear lover, reader, Are there ways to call for a Satellite connection that unites lonely Earth lovers its mind?
As I smell the cannibals blood on my clothes when I daydreamed inThe City Bus
And it became like smoke we breath in Dust from Moon Men like giving us the Polio
For a second or two
Asmile fromApollo Satellite became the disease I always thank and greet Neil with ease Lonely, lonely Aman in space
And the dog in space i greet When I hear a call: DearYou, I am lonely, be there for Me please So i take them down to Earth again And We meet From Picasso atThe Ice Cream corners
ToAlbert Einstein being a Duke at elevators I, meetThe Creators
WhileThe days, are short Nadiya.