Soothing Eire
Softly, softlyLet go of those heavy thoughts, let them figure themselves out
Gently, gently
Those rolling hills and fresh winds of a wild and beautiful country
hush my worries and show me the hope
Slowly, slowly
I remember what it's like to truly laugh and smile again
Even if my life stays the same
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-04-27 at 12:42
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