A man said to the Universe, “Sir, I exist.”
“However,” replied the Universe, “That fact has not created in me a sense of obligation.”
you were my compass star… you were my measure… you were a pirate’s map of buried treasure…
if this was all correct, the last thing i’d expect…the prosecution rests.. it’s time that i confess,
i must have loved you.
Maybe it’s too soon be sure but I really do believe that some day we’re gonna have it all.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map