Thursday, March 19, 2015

Mr. Sane


Mr. Sane, Mrs. Sane,
You don’t feel any pain
You keep going over the jumps
And don’t mind any bumps

With your eyes on eternity
In fact they are full of clarity
You don’t mind the past
Neither if things don’t go slow or fast

Mr. Sane, Mrs. Sane,
A journey into the future
You can live in any culture
Remember the art you were living
Do it once over again, just giving

Mr. Sane, Mrs. Sane,
When you meet Mrs. Blue
or maybe Mr. I-don’t-like-you
You understand and life goes on
Your future hasn’t gone

Mr. and Mrs. Sane, just once more
As we see, pure to the core
To you life is a never-ending game
Not interested in any fame
But just the fun of being you!

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