I am in a contemplative mood today. The problem is, I don’t know what to contemplate. My mind is drawing a complete blank.
*sits idly for eons, staring blankly at the computer with an occasional blink being the only indication that she is not comatose*
*pulls out sock puppets for inspiration*
The one on my left hand here *wiggles hand* is Maria, the one on my right hand is Tony *Tony takes a bow*.
*In a clear, pretty voice reminiscent of a songbird, Maria begins to sing*
“Tonight, tonight,
Won’t be just any night,
Tonight there will be no morning star.
Tonight, tonight,
I’ll see my love tonight,
And for us stars will stop where they are”
*Tony joins in and they sing in concert*
“Today the minutes seem like hours.
The hours go so slowly,
And still the sky is light.
Oh moon, grow bright,
And make this endless day endless night,
Toniiiiiiiiiiiiiiight”
*Maria and Tony both take bows and then Crimson puts them back on her feet*