Julius Reflections
And we DID make it to a land of butterfly meadows and mountain grasses before you passed, just as I promised, where you dance in swirling winds forever.
And we DID make it to a land of butterfly meadows and mountain grasses before you passed, just as I promised, where you dance in swirling winds forever.
And now we all begin a new season, a new cycle together. Here we stand! All lined up holding hands!