A bush
A tree
A plant
Inside a rhythmical chant
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As in my chair, I dream
Impossible, it may seem
I think of a day
When I can peacefully pray
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A face in my mind
Vision designed
Memory from long ago
Warm smile, I know
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In the distance, I see
A face familiar to me
Someone I've known
Not feeling alone
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Sun shines down
World all around
Birds fly by
As I sit and sigh
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A moment of serenity found
As I look all around
Grass growing as fast as can be
While the river flows into the sea
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So many words left unspoken
Nothing, not even a simple a token
Constant rumination
Whirling of the imagination
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Just a quiet day
Nothing much to say
Dogs bark outside
All alone inside
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In the middle of the night
I awake in a fight
A reoccurring nightmare
From my subconscious somewhere
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On a snowy Christmas day
I wonder aimlessly along the way
As I think of the times, come and past
Memories, how long will they last
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