they
they will pass
its simple,
its a day by day thing
pain or pleasure
sun or rain,
nothings here
nothings there
nothings nothing
but what it is

you,
you are something
that will pass,
simply and elegant through
my day by day thing
sun on my face: your hand
rain on my heart: youre gone
nothing is here with me
and i am nothing there with you
nothing to noone
noones nothing to me: but you
but that is what it is.