Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Sings>It could have been an angel...
It could have been an angel that sung to me or
it could have been the music from my daydream.
Spinning in circles around I go,dancing all
around as the strong wind blows.
It could have been magic or a fantasy but more
than likely it was your love that touched me.
Lifted my spirit to the heavens high,to our
special clouds in the blue, blue sky.
It could have been and angel that sung to me or
it could have been the music from my daydream.
Spinning in circles around I go, dancing all
around as the strong wind blows.
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