the skies, they seem a little brighter,
the paths a little clearer, too.
the winds, they seem to blow a little cooler,
the birds, a little more melodious melody, too.
the scents, a little fresher,
the clouds, a little whiter,
the roads, a little less bumpier.
just for as long as you'd never look back,
that's just how smooth this journey would be.
breathe a more beautiful scent.
face the walk.
always keep your head held high.
for words shan't bring thou down.
No comments:
Post a Comment