ways to see
ways to care
ways to go anywhere
oh how i wish
and how i dare
to hold the winds
that blows my hair.
The bird sang
and the trees whisper
The cloud in white
Dancing with the very blue sky
The oceans roar
and the sand sunk deep
The sun set into another nation
The night follows though,
taking over with blazing stars,
the moon shinning brilliantly,
and ocean calm as asleep
The breeze moves the leaves,
and the bird lay to rest,
for the night is long
and its only begun.
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