Short, Sweet and to the Absolute Point by River Moon Willow

Mar 2014

My fingers are crossed in hopes for you

You didn’t ask for anything from me,

But I still hold my words true

Your light is above my own selfish plea

Please hold yourself out

And wait up for me

Written by

River Moon Willow Omaha, Ne

(Omaha, Ne)

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