Counting the days,
Yet another Sunday passes on.
One day brings me nearer to you.
When I will be with you,
Every day would be a Sunday.
There is only one life, lets make the the most of it.
A new day will dawn, the grass will be just a shade more green,
The sky will be just a shade more blue.
The town will be painted in a shade of red.
As we make our journey…full steam ahead !!!
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