With a steady hand and a hopeful heart, I'll pass through that secret glade Where majestic horses gallop, sans restraint. I'll take my decrepit guitar with me; A new song for you, up my sleeve-- And, mayhap, a little book that you love. I'll pluck some roses, too, if you want them; Then, let's head out towards the lake-- One step towards peace and laughter; A jump away from that bucketful of tears. "Away" Parth chotu, here's the piece with all the keywords: book, horse, guitar, roses. Though, it sounds lame. 😂 #Away #diwa #her_hnsm #yqbaba
