In a windmill land,
Windmills keep on turning,
The land is flat where tulips grow,
If tulips from Amsterdam are given to you,
Deep love is what they feel,
For spring is in the air,
It is time for love,
As the windmills keep on turning,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years, Maybe in anoth...