someday when your head is much lighter
someday we’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun
someday when the world is much brighter
Is who I am, a glass filled to the rim kinda guy! Whatever happens happens, but I do know who I must thank if there’s reason for giving thanks. Even if not, I’ll still thank her. It was great chatting with you today Harold, I’m holding out hope … high hope(s)! And I look forward to meeting you as well! See you bright and early tomorrow (Saturday) morning!