Godot
Two men by a tree.
Three “men” and a “lady” in a cafe.
Both do nothing, say nothing and mean nothing.
They wait, forever.
There isn’t a beginning, middle or even end.
Ends are hard to do,
So they wait.
The end does not come.
Two men by a tree.
Three “men” and a “lady” in a cafe.
Both do nothing, say nothing and mean nothing.
They wait, forever.
There isn’t a beginning, middle or even end.
Ends are hard to do,
So they wait.
The end does not come.