Wax Tailor Like an Hourglass
The rainbow contuined to following them
And the boy sat in his room playing his records
He had been digging for somethimes looking for something
Though he wasn't quite sure for what
When his mother came to his room
She found him on the floor
He sat expressionless as if were bored
Like children sometimes are
She melt among the scattered pillows
She asked him if he understood the uniqueness of his life
She explained that moments happened only once
Like an hourglass turned over not able to be turned again
She said we have been giving the life to experience
To feel we must be present to these moments
