Loved Ones
June walked just in, like
a pendulum's strike
that once again reminds me
life's on a running spree.
Still, I yearn for tomorrow
in a distance with joy or sorrow
all along, it's been waiting for me
which I'm unsure of as I...
a pendulum's strike
that once again reminds me
life's on a running spree.
Still, I yearn for tomorrow
in a distance with joy or sorrow
all along, it's been waiting for me
which I'm unsure of as I...