But I knew nobody was home. Instead, the illumination was only the reflection of another brilliant dawn and blazing sunrise.
I thought somebody had left the lights on
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
But I knew nobody was home. Instead, the illumination was only the reflection of another brilliant dawn and blazing sunrise.
Jnana's Red Barn 