When I was three life was o mysterious to me.
I viewed it though my brown eyes.
I found myself asking all kinds of questions.even about the tree and the bees.
When I was six I looked at the world as a small place.
When I get older I learned that the Earth is a very large place.
Now that I'm all grown up with children of my own.
I look at the world so differently.
People hurting others.
Thats is not what God wants he wants love.peace on this Earth.
Peace would be a blessing on this Earth.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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