He was throwing grain into the ground below, ground below
With dreary circles of his arm, going slow, very slow
His cap pulled down roun’ his ears to
Hide the smile and watery tears
My loving wife is so wonderful
How small seeds gracefully to grow
Into beautiful things that spring from these rows
With their musical names and musical sound
Dreary birds parade across the dreary sky, but down below
The woman absent mindedly begins to sow, how she sows the
Seeds her husband loved so much, but he’s no longer
Here with us
But her life is so beautiful
As memories continue to grow
Into beautiful things that spring from these rows
With their musical names and musical sound
Life truely is beautiful today. I’ve realized why I love the rain so much. Driving to Charleston this weekened in a huge rainstorm and I looked up and realized that everything around me was beautiful. Everything was cool and the plants were quenched. The rivers I passed was filling back up. Rain is beautiful to me because everything is revived. Something happened in myself this weekend and I’m simply in love with life. and the Velvet Underground.
4 years ago • Notes