I do love the red barns
The hippies with grey pony tails
Driving through the woods
on Mountain Rest Road
Spotting deers along the way
But South America is still there
Still around
Breathing
Whispering
With a gentle hand on my heart
an ode to travelling
I do love the red barns
The hippies with grey pony tails
Driving through the woods
on Mountain Rest Road
Spotting deers along the way
But South America is still there
Still around
Breathing
Whispering
With a gentle hand on my heart