April 2009
66 posts
Dear family, friends, and foes,
On the road is on your toes,
On the way to find who knows,
The morning is wrapped in ribbons and bows. Will it be oranges, will it be coal,
Shall wave and wander up on the pole,
And play the song, and pay the toll,
Sit on the rock, and sleep in the roll. With friend on your mind, and by your side,
When nothing will stop the sweet collide,
When all in trumps...
