Monday, April 6, 2009

a house is not a home

Goodnight Chicago, you have skies
As red as any summer
Goodnight Chicago, you are mine tonight
Goodnight Chicago, you have eyes
As bright as any child
Goodnight Chicago, you are mine tonight.

[Lucy Wainwright Roche]

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautiful and very lyrical!

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Margarita said...

very beautiful post...