How I wish I can go to a place like this.
Where life at ease, and life at peace.
From this day can be just a lease.
Even from the moment that my world can be please.
I know life won’t seem to care at all.
But having been forgotten can be dim my hall.
Just found you between my lines of fall.
Will you be there to catch me through it all?
I’m just a duck with no place to go.
The water’s underneath, can’t reap, can’t sow.
Maybe someday you can be with me with the snow.
Just look at me and say Hello.
– Shainne
Found this on flickr. Credits to Rusell, Russ or Ross. 🙂
Shainne Hostalero 