the prophets say we shall mount
up on eagles wings and fly
run and not grow weary
walk and never faint
on streets paved with pure gold
see through walls of precious stones
in the land of milk and honey

where there is no night...

***

you've taken me there
before

Alyce, 2001

there it issss! :wink:

B

WELLLLLLLLLLL is right!!!

dangggggggggggggggggg

can you hook a Sista up with a bus ticket please??!!!!

dayum!

:heart:

Destee

you work simplicity well

*seasoned soul*

Sistah... SUSTAH -- oh my! You ova hea killin' em' softly!! I was lookin' for ya gurlfriend ~ and I found
a master piece in the quiet flow lounge.

Lovin' this piece~!!

masterfully well done sista Alyce