Hauling much hay on
truck and trailer
Sweat pours like a
mighty river
Fill the trailer
with each stack
Cuts and bruises
happen
When trailer is full
Back to the barn
Into the
Loft it
Goes
Sleep
Sleep Dream May your imagination float on butterfly wings High above the Star filled sky The moon your only light My your dreams be as awe...
-
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
-
They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
No comments:
Post a Comment