family at brienz lake
From sunrise to sunset, deep into the land of dreams;
Look out you wandering soul, look for that radiant gleam.
Bring back your best, leave that makes you low.
For we are making memories of sunshine and rainbows.
Memories of love and laughter, his bed time stories thereafter.
Wherever we may be, however it may be,
traveling with you my precious, is my home in motion, as far as I can see.
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