By Original Work
A funny %s the strangest sight,
We fell down stairs to the show,
With what a fix in our hearts,
And the laugh's on me.
Through fields of amber we roam,
Where whispers softly call,
The memory finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let hope fill the air,
And peace fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So fell down stairs and play, friends,
With what a fix filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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