Dancing in the rain,
and singing in the snow,
The rushing of a train,
And in my glasses,
Reflected the sun's glow.
Ruffling somebody's hair,
and brushing a shoulder,
Us rushing through the air
That is the gift,
Of getting older.
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 12:10 PM UTC
Dancing in the rain,
and singing in the snow,
The rushing of a train,
And in my glasses,
Reflected the sun's glow.
Ruffling somebody's hair,
and brushing a shoulder,
Us rushing through the air
That is the gift,
Of getting older.