If life was simple,
If the vision was straight,
If the fog was clear,
I would not wait....
I would not wait,
to laugh with you,
to see the birds,
to touch the dew....
To touch the dew,
and make hills of sand,
to dream all colors,
to hold your hand....
To hold your hand,
to reach the sky,
to make the rainbow,
and never say GOODBYE!!!
Thursday, September 11, 2008
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