Don't think, that all of this will last,
As the darkness wears your heart away,
As the darkness wears your heart away,
For one day,
Someday,
When you least expect it,
The lanterns,
Will bring the light to stay.
Don’t cry at the moon when no one sees you,
For all of us are made to pay,
And one day,
Someday,
When your hope has rusted,
The lanterns,
Will light another way.bs2014
Profoundly sensitive, as ever!
ReplyDeleteGlad to see you are still going strong.
Best wishes
I think that'll be my slogan from now on, Sandra - "proudly sensitive" - I love it :-) xxx
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