We have come to think
We have come to think
Control is the antidote to fear
When something quite opposite is true:
Love is fear’s antidote, opening our fists
& arms
:- Doug.
We have come to think
Control is the antidote to fear
When something quite opposite is true:
Love is fear’s antidote, opening our fists
& arms
:- Doug.
You ripen
:- Doug.
Bicycles along the precipice
Breath-taking the view & beautiful
Our speed increases as down we go
Miles & miles we head into the sunny valley
Or we perish
Steer we must & carefully
:- Doug.