Friday, December 31

Stones...

Years are like the wind
They're here and gone and then
They'll blow away our every trace
All except our names engraved in
Stones

One by one they mark our passage
Along this winding road we're on
With each turn we take
From the craddle to the grave
Our lives are paved with
Stones

I do believe these are some of my favorite lyrics. I just wanted to share them with you.

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