Feb 28, 2022

rainbows and cotton candy sky,


 What would you want to achieve if called to

Give your life in sacrifice way.


Who would benefit from this sacrifice!
Cemetery full of people who did that for these moments.

 

Ruined Docks ,blocked roads, empty slums.Mud waste water,
smells,graffiti,kids playing, skateboarders staying in these outlaws land
Hull one letter from hell. Bitter cold wet chilly. 
Low-paid wages. Unskilled workers. Poor provided service's.Broken Authority.


The bird's sweetest song
comes from my Rainbow Valley.
They sing the whole year long
down in my Rainbow Valley.
The flowers speak to me,
an' say our love should be.
And heaven oh sweet music
flows from our valley





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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"