A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.
2 Comments:
yeah that is life full of everything until the bird sets free. Lucky those who die with freinds around. Luckier those who live with them.
forgot to put my mark
TiNy
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