Saturday, April 11, 2009

walloping on a dreamy highway,
no strings attached, i run into the hands of sweet destiny.
no coming back to the sadder yesterdays,
far in the horizon, the sun is still a happy smiley.

i am in my wonderland,
my angels' having a waltz in her own private heaven.
the shadows of yesterday die in the light of tomorrow,
the guitar keep singing to me,
welcome to my wonderland.

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