Many plant seeds. Some don’t.
flowers
In this life, there is room
for more love – more growth.
Rain is pouring on the sidewalk.
When we all rise, it won’t be a surprise.
With the flap of my wings,
I fight the wind to find you:
Many plant seeds. Some don’t.
In this life, there is room
for more love – more growth.
Rain is pouring on the sidewalk.
When we all rise, it won’t be a surprise.
With the flap of my wings,
I fight the wind to find you:
