Wondering

I sit here in my garden underneath the sun,
Watching the little birds fly around,
And it seems their having fun,
These are the things that brings joy to my heart ,
And it really is a shame one day i know we have to part,
I wonder what will happen when i part from this land,
Will some-one be there waiting to take me by the hand,
I still got some things to do before that time will come,
So while i am still around i shall try and have some fun
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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