I long for happy days again,
That do not end.
And an endless blue sky filled
With rainbows and sun shine that
Is not filtered by clouds masking
As white towered mountains...
I long for happy days again,
Filled with your laughter,
And you waiting for me
In the wings,
Of this one act play,
That now has
Standing
Room
Only!
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