as the wind still blows my road map still , I hold sunshine ties just over that hill
These holes of my silver tide sail ,as time reflects on this loving rhythm not tied to that old steel rail
as threads in the ropes of this long journey, I’m so grateful for self and you, the birds that knew, as birds we flew, that rainbow blended sunshine feather , for in that grace we can all still dance together. samba in the rain, samba in the raaaainnnn!!!! samba in the rain, what a great song !
lol follow the sun by Xavier Rudd just started as I finished ! I love that spirit !
peace
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