When Truth Is No Longer

He Put The Coffee In The Cup. He Put The Milk In The Cup Of Coffee. He Put The Sugar In The White Coffee, With The Tea-spoon He Stirred. He Drank The White Coffee And He Put The Cup Down. Without Speaking To Me.

An Orange On The Table, Your Dress On The Rug, And You In My Bed, Sweet Present Of The Present, Cool Of Night, Warmth Of My Life.

Our Father Which Art In Heaven - Stay There - And We Will Stay On Earth - Which Is Sometimes So Pretty.

All Will Be Lost Apart From Happiness.

Even If Happiness Forgets You A Little Bit, Never Completely Forget About It.