A Trail of Flowers
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Man in the Moon
Oh, Man in the Moon, oh, Man in the Moon!
Why did you disappear so soon?
Too soon for some; for others, too late.
I think that it must be my fate
to keep my eyes upon the sky,
that I might see you by and by.
“What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.”