Just Is
Blue for sky, Green is grass,
Stars and Moon
hang way up high,
We don't ask why,
That's just the way it is.
This heart holds on,
a love of mine,
no matter time that passes,
ask myself the reason why,
That's just the way it is.
Copyright © Mark Hughes | Year Posted 2023
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