Its the vast desert you see
There's just one bee
only sand and sand
no noise like a band
A cold breeze blows on your face
you walk in a slow pace
soon the sun will set
but you will never become wet in the desert
Because there is no rain
you will feel faint
prickly cactuses grow
you have no boat to row
There is no water its really dry
you will always wonder why?
because there is a sun and it is hot
its not easy to find a ***
you can hear the sound of the wind chime
there is no use of a dime
this is the story of the sands of time
Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 9:35 AM UTC