Glad to be back! A little roded by illness and backstabbed by dark forces. But the spirit is up.
Send you a poemsong.
Why a Rose is still fair?! var.: Aye, a Rose is still fair.
We should ask, and re-search.
Life may Not be a merch.
We are all dust-and-star.
Refrain/Chorus
Blue skies, blue hearts
From dust to stars.
Sun and moon ever light
Our pathways with delight.
Welcome back old friend.
Thank you! Happy to be with you. Warm hugs.