Touch my soul, be my guardian of my spirit, The sunrise and sunset of my day. Be the swallow That returns, That is Eternal Spring, The reason That is, My journey Home. -By Chris Roe
The sun over head is shinning out bright, The birds are chirping a lot in the light. It is time to wave sayonara to your bed, And 'Wake up my dearest friend' I said! Sorry for the late post guys I will make sure this won't happen again
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