Tiny and tidy in white and gold
You will secure my thoughts and plans
For a future of jumps and bubbles.
Not a diary,
Not a child anymore,
Not an agenda,
I will dictate the time,
Words and numbers will be equals,
Time will be subjective.
Science meets poetry
Tiny and tidy in white and gold
You will secure my thoughts and plans
For a future of jumps and bubbles.
Not a diary,
Not a child anymore,
Not an agenda,
I will dictate the time,
Words and numbers will be equals,
Time will be subjective.