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UNDER OUR OWN BLUE SKY
Take me to a place that I call Here, And now, under our very own blue sky
Hold me in a time that I call This The rest of our lives can slowly start
The air is clean, the light is clear And our spirits can begin to fly
And now an outdoor kind of bliss With memories of where we’ve been,
Draws me to a spot I really love; Those mornings we have yet to know
The door wide open, the kettle on, Those brand new vistas all unseen.
A family that fits me like a glove. Love life, I say. And now, let’s go!
A moment’s pause for those who’ve gone ©Ian McMillan 2021
Who still remain in the mind and heart.
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LOVE LIFe
LOVE SWIFT
