I would have thought it spring
Or sunset,
Or the first drizzle of the year
And other such things
That make me stop and
Look around
And thank god,
For this earth
And this life
Had I not remembered
You smell of my happiness.
Or sunset,
Or the first drizzle of the year
And other such things
That make me stop and
Look around
And thank god,
For this earth
And this life
Had I not remembered
You smell of my happiness.
1 comment:
*sigh*...i love u da...
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