And we kick the tires
Swirling dust like snow
Across the tundra of tomorrow.
And you are here
And I am traveling
And we are together.
So it begins.
And we kick the tires
Swirling dust like snow
Across the tundra of tomorrow.
And you are here
And I am traveling
And we are together.
So it begins.
Oooh, love the new look! And the poem, too!