If the sky falls, will I catch
bits and pieces of the sky
written
My bookcase has books about stories –
stories about things – things people wrote.
The dust builds every single day.
I get up every morning
and I rise to my feet.
If the sky falls, will I catch
bits and pieces of the sky
My bookcase has books about stories –
stories about things – things people wrote.
The dust builds every single day.
I get up every morning
and I rise to my feet.
