Let's go back to when we were young , let's go back to those days we were trying to reach the moon , wish we had longer days , writing our names on trees The beauty of the world ! the birds just began ! the Coffee is ready and waiting , The beauty of the world dancing around us while we staying in our places . i'm coming North , to cross the river with my hands full of hope ! i'm coming South , to Hear the birds singing for the earth to get well i'm coming West , to dance with the butterflies in the darkest clouds i'm coming East , to see your pretty face for the last time

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@hope-maker-123 posted 3 years ago

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