Grey Days Trace
sadness reads through every word,
many are alone with their despair,
when darkness comes of mind within,
you feel downcast, what was my sin,
my story reads like you, what's a man to do,
within?
seek n you will always find,
the lady with a sweeter mind,
looks enchanting from behind,
and life is sweet within...
loves ya babe be happy
Don
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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