White Rabbit in Wonderland
Tokyo is the city of everything.
Above all it is wondrous.
No time to say “Hello, Goodbye”.
I did say in my last post that the hare is always in the way.
N-n-n-no time, no time, no time!
I’m late, I’m late, I’m late, for a very important date!
Some go this way, and some go that way. But as for me, myself, personally, I prefer the short-cut.
Now, I give you fair warning, either you or your head must be off, and that in about half no time! Take your choice!
Well, after this I should think nothing of falling down stairs.
No wonder I am late. Why, this watch is exactly two days slow.
It would be so nice if something made sense for a change.
You can always take more than nothing.
I can’t explain myself, I’m afraid, because I’m not myself, you see.
If you don’t care for tea, you could at least make polite conversation.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?
When you reach the end… Stop. And have a good day without going down the Rabbit Hole!