My past is has come and gone |
She gazed into blue eyes
His warm and confident...
Little Miss Beauty Queen
Caught up in the scene...
Innocent eyes
Told innocent lies...
Lost love intertwined its fingers with mine
Touching me tenderly those fingers whispered...
A school of discrimination
No love for our generation...
Peace be still, and maybe people would be able to find some |
Look at the world through optimistic eyes. |
Take the scenic route from a fast paced life once in a while. You might like what you see and slow down. |