Life Sets
in the end I want your hand
us laying on a beach of sand
should the sun be rising or setting?
either way I won’t be fretting
all my years add up to this
now my life equals bliss
all I’ll need is one last kiss
the future gone and the past fades away
i take solace that I had today
Copyright © Sean Wikoff | Year Posted 2011
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