Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

it is the evening of the day
i sit and watch the children play
smiling faces I can see
but not for me
i sit and watch
as tears go by

my riches cant buy everything
i want to hear the children sing
all I hear is the sound
of rain falling on the ground
i sit and watch
as tears go by

it is the evening of the day
i sit and watch the children play
doing things I used to do
they think are new
i sit and watch
as tears go by

(m. jagger / k. richards)

panta...your pics are always priceless! those faces...those skinny knees! the colors.

and yes, it's sad to see them grow up when your heart is aching to keep them forever small

likewise, i'm sure!
great sky
stratocumulus clouds
th moonlight scattered
wrapped around your daughter
never mind th knees
an playful breeze!