The stained photographs from my dusty album
Remind me of Jacks young old soul...
Love is the freedom of your heart
It is a dream come true...
The avenue of trees
On a beautiful morning...
Darkness
Is my escape to freedom...
The valleys are full with lush,
green, wonders...
Life only comes around once so use it wisely, have fun, go broke, make the best of these priceless years. |