not goodbye
November 30, 2001 at 8:21 p.m.
One of the most meaningful pieces of the outside world during my younger years of sadness was this collection of words:
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun
And I say
It's alright
Little darling
It's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling
It feels like years since it's been here
Little darling
The smiles returning to the faces
Little darling
It seems like years since it's been here
Little darling
I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling
It seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun
It's alright
It's alright
Thnak you, George Harrison, for giving me words to breathe in. For giving me a reason to wake up and know things didn't have to be so bad. Thank you for introducing me to Ravi Shankar, and sharing your spirit.
Bless you.