My Life

Where ever my heart should wander
to city or ‘way up yonder’.
Always my soul will understand
my life’s a thing that’s always grand.
Where birds still sing in treetops high;
a backdrop of the clear, blue sky.
Our life will always find a way
to welcome in a brand new day.
No matter where our life should lead,
we will be judged by thought and deed!

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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