In the rusting of the Leaves
In the bending of the Boughs
In the mix of Shadow's Light
Or twinkle of Stars Bright
I am haunted with Delight
Though soon I may just Be
A beeze upon your check
If you wish to Kiss Me
Its in your Heart where you should Seek.
For all those that seek their loved ones in SummerLands.
Yes there is live after Life.
TDK / The Druid King
Copyright George King 08-09-15
In the bending of the Boughs
In the mix of Shadow's Light
Or twinkle of Stars Bright
I am haunted with Delight
Though soon I may just Be
A beeze upon your check
If you wish to Kiss Me
Its in your Heart where you should Seek.
For all those that seek their loved ones in SummerLands.
Yes there is live after Life.
TDK / The Druid King
Copyright George King 08-09-15
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