~moonchild~
the moon is waning out,
there’s none to admire,
these eyes are looking for you,
the breeze breathing,
the garden laughing,
no one to savour,
my little hands reaching for you
wind will keep blowing
sun will be shining still
nothing ever changing,
the earth and sky are singing for us to live,
for i can still hear their blissful voices
one of my 1st songs i can remember.=)
life is always beautiful, if you ever let it to be.
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