Some Sunny Day
Some Sunny Day You’ll find yourself open Becoming, embracing, being All that you were meant To be
Some Sunny Day You’ll find yourself open Becoming, embracing, being All that you were meant To be
The rose blooms Because it must Rise up From the dust So, we may see Something beautiful So, we may know What is lovely
Though your blush has faded And your soft petals have long turned rough What once attracted bees like honey Is soon to turn to dust Yet to me, my love, you are still The prettiest rose I’ve ever seen My love for you grows stronger Each day and moments in between Forever I will hold… Read More Prettiest Rose
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