Ruined my Springtime on the farm
Oh no! It's such a hard job,
Swimming pool with friends? I'll never get there.
Sifting through my toes
Always reminds me of California
Near the ocean.
Desert? No! Beach...
"Traditionally, literature makes much of the beauty of fleeting things and the delight of the bittersweet mixing of pain and pleasure. But no one ever said that heaven was seasonal or fleeting. Heaven is always portrayed as blissfully monotonous, one bright blue day after another forever and ever. Rather like California."