Apr 2020
When what is lost
Has not yet become found,
Why do we miss it’s presence
And dream it was still around?
Has not yet become found,
Why do we miss it’s presence
And dream it was still around?
When the sun finally sets
The sky will turn black,
But morning is just ahead.
And the sun should come back.
The sky will turn black,
But morning is just ahead.
And the sun should come back.
