Friday, November 4, 2011

I'll miss you, bestfriends

I’m walkin over the tall hills
I’m walkin with these old sneakers
I’m walkin every single day
Till always...
One step toward the vast blue sky
One step toward the finish line far ahead
I’m walkin till that someplace that will come tomorrow
Where is that someplace?

Out of the many people that I’ve met
In my heart there was a special person
If there is only one love
In the dry and barren desert somewhere
If I don’t want to stop my tired footsteps
That person would be strength to me

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