A beautiful floral garden
A meadow behind the old tree.
Birds sing their song,
To feel summers breeze.
A sunshine filled sky
The warm feeling of home.
There's no other place
To call your very own.
Listen On My Good Friend
To know life is so short
Sometimes we forget to appreciate.
But if you take a look around you
You will see it's not to late.
It's all here for now anyway
Never waste another day gone bye.
Life is how we make it
Now go give it try!
Listen On My Good Friend
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