Under the bridge where a mountain stream flows <br />We go fishing for our favorite numb aqua pets. <br />They don't bite at bait, but it don't make no never mind. <br />Thin starving crows are flying low in the blue. <br />We feed them grapes; they are satisfied and happy. <br />Water rats are curious: we look like geeks to them. <br />Unlike us, they don't feed on grass and hunt at night. <br />Our tortoises are thirsty and enjoy swallowing milk. <br />They ain't brain-burned and gonna live hundreds <br />Of tranquil careless years, surviving all of us. <br />When you flash your bittersweet smile at me, <br />I know exactly what on your mind is: <br />Yeah, we are dead ringers for those ETs, and else, <br />There ain't no grim reaper, just the altered karma. <br />A sad farewell might grow into an ecstatic hello <br />As soon as we are reunited at heaven's gate. <br />I hear the angel of forgiveness spreading his wings: <br />No more tears, no stabbing pain, just bliss of pure love.<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-favorite-inside-source-to-kurt-cobain/
