12/31/17

Where's the rhyme and wheres the reason

   For the children and flowers are my  sisters and my brothers. Like the music of the mountain they  and colors of the rainbows are a promise of the future  and a blessing for today.
The cities began to crumble, and tower fall around us and the sun slowly fading it is written from the desert they will comfort you and me they will teach us to be free. Come and stand beside us we can find a better way. Happy Birthday JD ❤️⛺️⛰