Billy On Okinawa.... Adding More Stories To Tell.........

"Once we meet we are brothers and sisters" this is the Okinawan belief. This blog is for the wholesome stories, one can tell their children. lol And by the way, just in case your wondering...I was asked for a nick name.. I said "Viry," they understood "Billy." So.. call me Billy as in "Billy Goat."

Monday, February 13, 2006

Waiting .... Part II

So as I sit here waiting...waiting again. This time it's not to early to leave since I don't have anywhere to go. No lines to wait in, since I am in the comfort of my own home. I don't have to change any lanes since I am not driving; and I don't have to wait for the music to finish since I am not listening to any. I don't have to wait for the laundary to dry.... since it's already dry; and most importantly I don't have to wait for the mystery of the Awamori bottle to be solved since I don't really care. So the bonus question is this: Why am I waiting? Everymorning I wake up asking myself the same question and wait for the same answer when it's time to go to bed again. I sit here waiting for something or nothing, I am here, just waiting for something to happen...

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hello,
Is there anybody in there
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home
Come on now
I hear you're feeling down
I can ease your pain
And get you on your feet again
Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts

There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pin prick
There'll be no more aaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone
And I have become
Comfortably numb.





Pink Floyd, my all time favorite band. Dork, did I tell you we went to see a pink floyd tribute tribute band last month...they rocked!

Wednesday, February 15, 2006 12:52:00 PM  
Blogger Elvira said...

nope you didnt tell me.... who are they?

Wednesday, February 15, 2006 9:36:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

www.whichonespink.com, in April they are doing a tribute to "The Wall" can't wait for that show.

Wednesday, February 15, 2006 11:42:00 PM  

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