I had a dream - of the wide open prairie I had a dream - of the pale morning sky I had a dream - that we flew on golden wings And we were the same - just the same - you and I Follow your heart - little child of the west wind Follow the voice - that's calling you home Follow your dreams - but always, remember me
Friday, December 12, 2008
More Pictures from Nepal
View of the Mountains from my Plane Ride from Pokhara to Kathmandu:
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