Something gnaws at me, but what?
Another gorgeous morning
in my favorite month
of my best-loved season
of this worthy year.
What oh what could possibly bother?
I hope for an antidote somewhereÂ
out in the beautiful world.
Something gnaws at me, but what?
Another gorgeous morning
in my favorite month
of my best-loved season
of this worthy year.
What oh what could possibly bother?
I hope for an antidote somewhereÂ
out in the beautiful world.
