The sun shines so brightly,
On the rippling mirror a swan floats,
Double headed for hope,
Children run around and laugh,
Playing hide-and-seek and tag,
The sun shines so brightly.
Elders stand close to the edge,
Skipping rocks across the surface,
On the rippling mirror a swan floats.
Lovers hug and serenade,
Locking their love with scoops of choc,
Double headed for hope.
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Thorns of Life
PoetryVOLUME 1 If time could turn back in clocks Maybe then I'd free you from those locks If time travel were possible To the past, for you I would go I would save you from yourself Give you some helpful advice I wish I could do things differently, Maybe...
