Come to the place where nature’s blessings flow We’ll settle in a life long left behind To play the music fast, and sing it slow The world outside may scream and fall apart But it can’t hurt us living in the past. Reality’s become a…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Come to the place where nature’s blessings flow We’ll settle in a life long left behind To play the music fast, and sing it slow The world outside may scream and fall apart But it can’t hurt us living in the past. Reality’s become a…