Letters from Life

i want to do everything i want to do…and i really do

The Kiwi sings

You in a foreign land,
Playing out, music and paint,
Everyday jackpot,
our moments in time.

You are young, forever five years old,
And you care not for the things a lot
Innocence beams love, intelligence scares.

Smelling the rain,
Rush in the train,
you have me feel happy again.

Always shining, the glory you are,
beauty forms a bright star.


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