As one of many pathes of those who pray for words to perhaps carry the day, As something of the channels bright that flow in the rivers of daylight. For whom it may concern, A gentle word's turn, in our mind's eye gleaming a soulful tear is streaming. And inward upon ourselves, catches us all dreaming..... dreaming..... dreaming..... Back to poetry and friends
For whom it may concern, A gentle word's turn, in our mind's eye gleaming a soulful tear is streaming. And inward upon ourselves, catches us all dreaming..... dreaming..... dreaming..... Back to poetry and friends
And inward upon ourselves, catches us all dreaming..... dreaming..... dreaming..... Back to poetry and friends
Back to poetry and friends
