A quiet pause, the journey done.
At least this part, this stretch of days,
This winding path, this tangled maze.
I’ve laughed in rooms where light would pour,
And cried behind a silent door.
- Christopher
A quiet pause, the journey done.
At least this part, this stretch of days,
This winding path, this tangled maze.
I’ve laughed in rooms where light would pour,
And cried behind a silent door.
- Christopher
In fields of green and skies of blue,
There dwell the souls, so pure, so true.
Innocent eyes, a silent plea,
Love starved pups and creatures free.
Each heartbeat, a melody of life,
Far removed from human strife.
Children of nature, wild and tame,
In their eyes, a gentle flame.
Christopher
In fields of green and skies of blue,
There dwell the souls, so pure, so true.
Innocent eyes, a silent plea,
Love starved pups and creatures free.
Each heartbeat, a melody of life,
Far removed from human strife.
Children of nature, wild and tame,
In their eyes, a gentle flame.
Christopher