I live by the grindstone
I've lived in the ghetto
I've lived all over town
I can't stop moving round
Don't like to stand so
Close to the window
In case someone sees me there
Breathing all the fresh air
Put out my message
To all the little birds
Hope for an answer one day
Hope for an answer some day
Hi!
ReplyDeleteYour message is like a magic poem
with that power of the word.
Congratulations
I hope you can understand my poor English
All the best
Elisa
Thank you for those kind words! And thanks for stopping by!
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