Country Colored Memories
when I was seventeenNot a girl or a woman,somewhere in between The world in front of mePathways to travel and aWide world to see Life was excitingExperiences beckoningAnd inviting I don’t regret the choices I madeAs I think back nowBefore...
The sultry days of summer wind downLeaves lying brown on the moist ground The subtle green huesThey drowned out the blues Now only soft oranges and redShouting out loud beauty is up ahead The colors of the leaves of fall...
The road of friendship is sometimes like a testall streets are different, not all like the rest We form relationships with people under different road-like conditionssome bonds will be strong because we find a friend who listens If the road...
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