Your Life Flashes Before Your Eyes
Everywhere was a beautiful crystal light, very big and very bright. There was no more night, all was covered in beautiful white. There was no fright, angels were there so I was all right. What did I see, you and me. It was our spirit, back when we were free. I made one plea, let's have a cup of hot tea. We both agree, we must meet back under that old oak tree.
Date Written:11/21/2021
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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