Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Through the flowers comes the song
a fleeting moment all along
flutters through the leaves and trees
through my soul and across the seas

The rays of sun into my yes
loosens the fear of solemn lies
bringing unmatched happiness
the whites of sky and worries less

Across the green valley I lie
watching the neatness of the sky
on edge in person and in mind
flowing forward leaving mountains behind

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