A Backlit Canopy with Holes Punched In It
Some pictures of the gang, featuring a few special guests, a few flowers, and some animals, all set to a favorite song of mine.
Wish You Were Here . . .
Some pictures of the gang, featuring a few special guests, a few flowers, and some animals, all set to a favorite song of mine.
Wish You Were Here . . .
When our time is up
When our lives are done
Will we say we’ve had our fun?
Will we make a mark this time?
Will we always say we tried?