Thankyou G

We think this is the way we’ll always be, and, G, i owe you my gratitude, please accept my thanks for being you, thankyou blowing thru the trees, thankyou, for the way you are right now, G, the past, is many thankyou’s dancing on a wingèd moonbeam, entering into the future with me, come we’ll open Eternity’s door to the breeze, blowing on its course thru the trees