Maybe Tomorrow

I look around at a beautiful life
Been the upperside of down
Been the inside of out
But we breathe

I wanna breeze and an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean
Wanna take my time for me
All me

So maybe tomorrow
I’ll find my way home

Said with a song. That’s life these days.

It’s my time. I am taking my time. You can wait. Everyone else can, too.

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~ by iconoplastic on March 12, 2007.

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