A Bright Future

Thu, 09/18/2014 - 11:52 -- lils3bz


As I gaze I see the sky change from blue to pink
Then as the night comes the moon whispers in my dreams
I do not know of the words that it speak
I just know that the world turned and is now smiling at me
As the seasons are changing and the weather goes down
I know the days will be good because you my sun will come out


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