Look how the wind carries the seed. See how the soil supplies what it needs. The rain falls, the sun shines and a flower breaks free. And it all works together, why can't we.
Look how the wind carries the sea. And see how the soul supplies what it needs. The rain falls, the sun shines and a flower breaks reed. And it all works together, why can't we.
How do I move on from here. When everything I lost is what I want. This ocean left inside of me. Has become her memory's favorite place to haunt. . How can the best I ever had.