Good Night ,Benjamin.
The days passed.
And I watched as he forget how to walk and how to talk.
In 2002, they put up a new clock in that train station.
And in the spring of 2003, he looked at me, and I knew that he knew who I was.
And then he closed his eyes as if to go to sleep.
Good Night, Benjamin.
Some people are born to sit by a river.
Some get struck by lightning.
Some have an ear for music,
Some are artists.
Some swim.
Some know buttons.
Some know Shakespeare.
Some are mothers
And some people dance.
And I watched as he forget how to walk and how to talk.
In 2002, they put up a new clock in that train station.
And in the spring of 2003, he looked at me, and I knew that he knew who I was.
And then he closed his eyes as if to go to sleep.
Good Night, Benjamin.
Some people are born to sit by a river.
Some get struck by lightning.
Some have an ear for music,
Some are artists.
Some swim.
Some know buttons.
Some know Shakespeare.
Some are mothers
And some people dance.
