You would collect allflowers from the meadowjust to see me smileYou make my life worthwhile I wouldn't feel so freewithout youYou and mewe flow throughlife…
Roots so ancient,branches patient,waving in the summer breeze. Springing sheets,of brand new paper,waiting for a pen to speak. Gentle rustle from the wind,seemingly giving me a hint.Soft…
They walked thousands milesThinking they're getting furtherClimbing hills to the heightsThe journey ain't walkoverOnly if they could flySome beautiful pathsCan't be found without being lostAnd…
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