by agnatamojacar, Andalusia, Spain
Sep 2011 434 Views 2 comments
Enough of mourning
Enough of mourning and of pain
It´s time to live and laugh again
so take my hand and let us walk,
spend an evening with good talk.
We´re alive and today is ours
let´s feel the sun and gather flowers.
For tomorrow who knows?
Enough of problems and of stress
forget the world, it´s such a mess
let´s be together for awhile
greet each day with a smile.
Love a little or just be friends.
Care not how the story ends.
For tomorrow who knows?
It´s time to live and laugh again
so take my hand and let us walk,
spend an evening with good talk.
We´re alive and today is ours
let´s feel the sun and gather flowers.
For tomorrow who knows?
Enough of problems and of stress
forget the world, it´s such a mess
let´s be together for awhile
greet each day with a smile.
Love a little or just be friends.
Care not how the story ends.
For tomorrow who knows?
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Posted: Sep 2011
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