Sunday, January 13, 2013

COT A Bee in the Bonnet

Rainbows rising after pouring rain,
Morning sunrise then sunset flame.
Souls entwined embrace every word,
Nothing done is absurd,
With every breath no need for money,
Life is a flower of which love is the honey.

Whitesnakes do it better ..............  Miserably
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