Between Those Two Columns

Between those two columns life begins flowers grow more beautiful than ever the grass streches up from its nights rest Between those two columns the world seems perfect the vibrant shades of pinks and purples dance with the cotton ball clouds Between thoses two columns the days beauty takes many peoples breath away Between thoes two columns life ends and reality begins the flowers whilt over and say their final goodbyes as the grass has already deceased Between those two columns the world is not perfect the vibrant shades of pinks and purples damage the ozone Yet, between those two columns the view never fails to take peoples breath away