I believe in love- By Don Williams

I don’t believe in superstars, organic food and foreign cars
I don’t believe the price of gold, the certainty of growing old
That right is right and left is wrong
That north and south can’t get along
That east is east and west is west, and being first is always best

But I believe in love
I believe in babies
I believe in Mom and Dad
And I believe in you

I don’t believe that heaven waits for only those who congregate
I like to think of God as love, He’s down below, He’s up above
He’s watching people everywhere, he knows who does and doesn’t care
And I’m an ordinary man, sometimes I wonder who I am

But I believe in love
I believe in music
I believe in magic
And I believe in you

Well I know in all my certainty
What’s goin’ on with you and me
Is a good thing
Its true
I believe in you

I don’t believe virginity is as common as it used to be
In working days and sleeping nights,
that black is black and white is white
That Superman and Robin Hood are still alive in Hollywood
That gasoline’s in short supply, the rising cost of getting by

But I believe in love
I believe in old folks
I believe in children
And I believe in you

:D Thank You

Later

Thank You god for the last year. Thank You for everything. Hope good things are in store. Hope I get to learn a lot from the kindness and goodness and imbibe some of them. Thanks for the lovely times and the togetherness. Thank You also for the absence (or I would never know the silkiness of the voice). Thank You for the distant touch. And thank You also for the more familiar caress. (They both are most coveted). Thank You for helping me open up a little bit and unravel to opportunities. Thank You for the first few times. And thank god also, they sped past me or I would never get to see the last few ones (And they were brilliant too).
I thank you for the privilege of sight and smell and touch and taste and sound. For how they're magic in tandem. But more importantly sight of apples and smell of perfumed hair and clothes and touch of sweet moles and the sound of drunken voices losing clarity of speech or not-so-drunken voices articulating in the same rhythm every time and the taste of food most delicious.
I hope life presents many an occasion to celebrate and party. To discover and explore more wonderful things or to keep those old wonderful things, wonderful eternally. But even if that were not to happen, O God, I belong here, and here only :)