Friday, November 25, 2011

Somewhere

Somewhere
The grass grows green
The wind is light
Birds fly free
The world is an invitation
Asking for you

Somewhere
The skies are alive
The days are long
The nights are warm
The stars are bright
Rest is always easy
Dawn is always spectacular

Somewhere
The people are blissful
Their songs are lively
Their celebration welcoming
Their doors are always open
They share what they have
They give what they can
They live for one another

Somewhere

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