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
As dreams were captured on reams , Wishes written with an emotional hand, As the flow of letters formed the words, Acting as the hands of t...