lullaby

every thing is clean and lovely and soft around me, everyone is getting along, no one is fighting, no one is yelling, we are all clean and content. i have no particular sadness of my own in me at this moment, this day; there is only the sadness of other people, which doesn't belong to me, so do i have a right to take it from them? i don't really know. i am happily sleepy and i am going to bed and i am hoping to God that it rains again tomorrow.