One day at a time
Things begin to turn fine.
One day at a time
Your no longer on my mind.
Freedom comes to those who work
And their chores they never shirk.
One day soon I’ll finally be free.
Over you, able to be me.
One day at a time
Things begin to turn fine.
One day at a time
Your no longer on my mind.
Freedom comes to those who work
And their chores they never shirk.
One day soon I’ll finally be free.
Over you, able to be me.
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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