On Pandora

I wanna marry Pandora, wrap up his contents, slide them in my pocket and saturate his rhythm with appreciation from my soul. I appreciate how he's always there for me: at night when all others are static, in the mornings when cheap talk welcomes the day and especially in the afternoon to interrupt my wandering trances and keep me focused. I wanna thank him for carrying my load and illuminating my shadows. I'm in awe of his diversity and tickled by his extensive heritage. Yeah, I think I'll marry Pandora and live in that musical bliss forever.

No comments:

Post a Comment