Floating through life I’m a small ball of light,
passing through you like a warm, glowing ghost.
And every bit of warmth you get, I give,
and I drift on, dim and cold.
Luciana, 35
Floating through life I’m a small ball of light,
passing through you like a warm, glowing ghost.
And every bit of warmth you get, I give,
and I drift on, dim and cold.
Luciana, 35