One Light
• 08/12/24 at 09:56PM •One light to the North,
on the brightest day.
I thought it was blue,
now I cannot say.
When love moves away,
from where we live,
should we acknowledge,
should we forgive?
One light to the North,
on the brightest day.
I thought it was blue,
now I cannot say.
When love moves away,
from where we live,
should we acknowledge,
should we forgive?