Hello are you better
Are you there
Were going to have to do better
we’re going to have to do better
do the flowers bloom in heaven
does the wind blow the branches of the trees
and send the leaves falling
does the corn ripen,
then turn brown in the fall
does my love wait for me there
do the butterflies visit the flower
do the birds fly the skies, build nests
do people fall in love there
he pauses
out of chaos comes order
out of order, chaos
and with no Observer
there is nothing