#3106 – Easily
On days,
When the sun,
Paints the sky,
In colorful ripples,
Endless and fine,
I feel I could walk,
Even on clouds,
Without any doubts.
On days,
When the sun,
Paints the sky,
In colorful ripples,
Endless and fine,
I feel I could walk,
Even on clouds,
Without any doubts.