Fresh eyes
Blue skies
Mud piles and
Long whiles
Hearts as pure as gold
Lives with more to be told
Toes that know no ends
And arms that reach past ten
Cold and bright
Make for a warm awakening
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 1:33 PM UTC
Fresh eyes
Blue skies
Mud piles and
Long whiles
Hearts as pure as gold
Lives with more to be told
Toes that know no ends
And arms that reach past ten
Cold and bright
Make for a warm awakening