Monday, October 13, 2008

100 Words - 18

I've passed the cemetery walk my dog down there
I read the names in stone and say a silent prayer
When I get home you're cooking supper on the stove
And the greatest gift of life is to know love

(I don't know where it all begins)
(And I don't know where it all will end)
(We're better off for all that we let in)

-- Indigo Girls, All That We Let In

--from Weebles Wobblog

1 comment:

Delenn said...

One of my favorite songs.