"Where are they going momWhere Are They Going Mommy? ©Angela Louise Wright 2004"Where are they going mom
Where are they going mommy? To the place of the sea, to the waters of wonder, of bliss and harmony, To the place where earth has separated, to place us farther from our kin, The rich smell of the salty air that is placed upon the breeze, Where are they going mommy, the blossoms from the trees?
Where are they going mommy? To the place where willows weep, To where magnificent trees bow down before all other so they can pray, The limp branches that tickle your face and toes on the solemn midsummer’s eve Wh
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"I want to be off to Somewhere, to far, lone, lovely Somewhere, no matter where Somewhere be. It makes no difference Whether or not, I go in dreams , Or trudge on foot, Or this time to-morrow how far I've got, Summer or Winter, cold or hot, Where or when,
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