#worldnativeguide

[worldnativeguide]

Golden Hills

When no one is around, I am myself I walk the Golden Hills; My heart on a shelf. I am the world, My bones are the ground; But then I see you walk away... I only want you to turn around. At night when all is silent, My mind is clear, My perception bent. I am myself; When no one is around I walk the Golden Hills; I slumber underground D-Bone Franklin