I am old and I’m thinking the sky
Is the same blue as my father’s eyes
And I wonder if he
Will be smiling at me
When I finally say my goodbyes
Blue
Two Women and Some Books
I am old and I’m thinking the sky
Is the same blue as my father’s eyes
And I wonder if he
Will be smiling at me
When I finally say my goodbyes
Oh! Punch to the heart, just when I was expecting something funny.
Brilliant.
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