Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. "The Arrow and The Song".

I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.

I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?

Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.

@музыка: Janis Joplin - Ball And Chain

@настроение: travelling on.

@темы: Memory of a free festival, hipster-style, My Private Mulholland Drive, - Такое чувство, что вы трахаете меня., bookworm