Along a quiet road
Where tall green grass sway,
and the sun that shines above the hills
Slowly ends the day.

The clouds drift calm and slow
and in that gentle evening breese
The colourfull lights glow.

And walking there with quiet thoughts
away from rush and noise.
You start to see the little things.
life is simple with hidden joys.

A quiet road

YOU'RE not only who has problems here,
RISE above your grief.....
Look up,
SKY have SCARS too!!!!
Turns colourfull, Burns his BLUE ......