I remember summer Days under the awning Crushing little rocks With bigger rounds ones Sometimes I would miss them And crush my little finger Bulging to the size of a grape Never stopped me trying To crush as many little pebbles As I could lay my hands on Into dust and powder To rub across the parchment paper And I wonder If this restless mind will yield To all the beauty That surrounds me And I wonder how time just stops on a dime With your arms around me Simple as the crow flies They say about two love birds But if flying was this easy For everyone around us We would all just hover together Above the urge to destroy But 40 hour work week Has got to get old sometimes And I wonder If this restless mind will yield To all the beauty That surrounds me And I wonder how time just stops on a dime With your arms around me