Crystal Clear Friendship

There is this divine flower that’s all set to bloom, And oh my god, I didn’t know it was you, But divine you are, no doubt in that, And the holy truth? That was you my friend When a feather falls, It falls with ease, And those soft and delicate landings they have, Are destined hopes of you, And sunshine, you’re great and I love you Thinking of you doesn’t put me in edge, Because you yourself is a careless wretch, Dream big much merely and then shine, And of course, you belong to me, Much ...