21 April 2012
As I sit here gazing thoughtfully into the distance,
I wonder of a time where days are no more,
Where the forests no longer stand fearless and proud,
For the skies shed a year wishing farewell and the branches wave a final goodbye,
How endless the path seemed,
Leading on and on,
We are the children of today,
Yet a memory tomorrow.
Children Of Today • Opuss № I