For my sister Laura (Remove filter)
Whenever
Whenever
Whenever snow falls or sun shines
When mothers laugh or children cry
Through tiny cracks and broken lines
If men are born and when they die
Tiny diamonds haunt the sky
Fierce fires that burn with light
We never question how or why
They guide us through the night
More stars in sky than specks on beach
More diamonds than sand grains
Mere man c...
Tuesday 1st July 2014 2:13 am
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