30/10/2012

LAND OF THE SUN

Oh, to live in the land of the sun.
To dance on top of the clouds.
To breathe in the warmth.
To float on the breeze.
Yes, I can see why the angels love it
  here so.
If only I could.
So, for now, I will just keep it all in my dreams.

SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY-(30/10/2012)

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