To the quiet mind
That roams the street
Full of soul
And oh so meek
For when the noise
Of growth ensconces
Your feet remind you
That every step
Has
Lead
You
Onward.
To the quiet mind
That roams the street
Full of soul
And oh so meek
For when the noise
Of growth ensconces
Your feet remind you
That every step
Has
Lead
You
Onward.
