Dear Pea,
these mountains...
they´re like mirrors of the time
my mind´s playing...
playing with the reflections they offer me
started thinking
investigating all possible possibilities
and trying to put the past year safely in its box...
and then...
suddenly the mountains asked me about a pea
this pea was put next to a carrot
the pea smiled
the carrot smiled
fascination turned into respect
been to your edges
but soon returned
trying to nest myself in the middle
(you know,
you´d better remember that:
middle´s always the best spot)
and
this fits
yeah
this fits like peas and carrots!
x
Carrot