Wednesday, April 2nd, 2014
Hope
Gentle waves on an infinite sea
out there; the only place
where our restless hearts
don’t feel the pull of time.Oh,
lift your eyes,
my sunfriend –
the stars will call us
home again.
Gentle waves on an infinite sea
out there; the only place
where our restless hearts
don’t feel the pull of time.Oh,
lift your eyes,
my sunfriend –
the stars will call us
home again.
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