Saturday, December 15, 2012
One evening when I was riding in my old pickup truck down the sandflats road,
A beautiful bluebird came flying down
My eyes caught the color as it led me down the road,
Dipping and bobbing in the sun, finally resting long enough to pose.
If heaven had a window where the sun came shining through
Like a beautiful bluebird, I’d come flying back to you.
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