Sunset The pathway Back to her Shone gold He turned his face For home Ere he grew old The route Across the sea Called soft and low The way To love. To home Where the soft winds blow ©️jj 2019 Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
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