But what if the leaves turn brown?
They do that every year.
But what if the darkness comes?
The sun sets every day.
What if my loved ones die?
None of us make it out alive.
How will I know the way?
“Follow your feet…”
But what if the leaves turn brown?
They do that every year.
But what if the darkness comes?
The sun sets every day.
What if my loved ones die?
None of us make it out alive.
How will I know the way?
“Follow your feet…”
simple and profound
It is always good to “have you stop by.”
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