Sep 24
Have all the sunny days gone away?
The smile of a warm morning,
Appears to be lost.
Where are the lovely people?
Lost in their dreams,
Staring up into the clouds,
As the afternoon grows long.
I miss the town square,
Full of life.
Bring it back,
The warm days we had.
If only I wished on that flower,
When I had a chance.
The smile of a warm morning,
Appears to be lost.
Where are the lovely people?
Lost in their dreams,
Staring up into the clouds,
As the afternoon grows long.
I miss the town square,
Full of life.
Bring it back,
The warm days we had.
If only I wished on that flower,
When I had a chance.
The universe knows best when it's time for us to move along. It will shut a door on you, leaving you begging for it to reopen, but it won't. Not now. Life will cut you from what you wanted, so you can find what you need.
May the doors of uncertainty treat you kindly!
May the doors of uncertainty treat you kindly!
(15/M/Rochester NY)
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