Welcome to Lake Shasta!
Where sunrise is rich
Like diamonds pearled on the aisle
Of a gallant step ashore
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The moon peeks and hides
Behind the fingers of clouds
To my earthly room
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In the still of the night, by the promise of the moonlight
Whispers of the wind, all I could hear are memories
Scattered stars hold my thoughts like silhouettes
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My youth is what I no longer possess
On this body, some genes didn’t exist
Though he left me now with this wrinkled skin
It’s his young shadow that shines within
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He watches the sun drifts away,
Like a friend bidding goodbye,
On a chair where grandma used to sit,
That is as old as her legs then to rock;
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Sweet sweat smell hovers
Scattered toys on the floor
In their empty rooms
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We each have a hilosophy in life
Some of which we believe a strife
Predictions to fear from
Ahead of time
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It's so nice to dream
Far and wide
And not be awaken
By the normality of life
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Far afield the snow
And the scents of firs billow
Rhythm in the sky
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I still dream upon the seeds I sow
To reap each fruit from which it grew
Though my hands are too weak and too slow
Every clasp of a prayer, I could hoe
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