The World
I Shall we cower in a bunker? Shall we read piles of books? Make amends with our parents? Or splurge on a Prius? Shall we hike through Zimbabwe? Shall we see all our friends?… Continue reading
I Shall we cower in a bunker? Shall we read piles of books? Make amends with our parents? Or splurge on a Prius? Shall we hike through Zimbabwe? Shall we see all our friends?… Continue reading
I. You sleep so soft beside me My hand caressing your hair I whisper forever, I’m your key To the fated dawn of a new destiny I’ll comfort you, be your bed And… Continue reading