the sparrow wakes on this spring morn.to drink the the dawn,his mind drifts back too days off past when did fly the lands so vast.he sought the truth, he know not why,too quench a yearning deep inside.he asked the owl who was old & wise ,the owl said look past the lies ,seek the truth deep inside.he sat there long& looked very deep the lies came out one by one ,he saw them clear as the sun.when the last one did come out he sang a song off one.
Posted on: Mon, 22 Jul 2013 08:08:02 +0000