Have you ever taken The Crest Test? Used your body As a soul tool And, surfed to the sure? Water pounds The less out of you No grounds For support Your sole The ride Your soul The tide Washes you And, Her You
B / Bm G / Am Fill my hourglass With the sands of time As the years pass The sand still lasts From shore to sure Every sandy beach Extend the reach Of the love allure by Daniel
Inspired by the moonflower seeds that sprouted into the sun… growing more tasty than alfalfa, bean or others. Written sittin’ on the wall at the corners of Market and High streets in downtown West Chester… while sittin’ next to some sprouts… and before ya knew it, they were sprouting everywhere. A beautiful thing — a […]