The trees kneel
To the presence of the powerful wind
Almost breaking
As their branches touch the ground
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Drunk on life
1300 feet above the ground
I watch intently
On the newlywed couple
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I left on a Monday morning
White clouds up in the sky
Sorrowing high above
On silver wings I fly
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I walk alone these streets of gold
No promise of tomorrow
I use to think thoughts cold and dark
With no vision of tomorrow
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I feel the passion between us
It’s really not hard to see
That our souls are both longing
To be filled with ecstasy
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We made love to the sounds of the ocean
Just you and me
As we gently licked the slight taste
Of salt off each other’s body
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My thoughts are always with you
Somewhere in my brain
If not in the frontal lobe
Then in my subconscious you remain
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Today I sat next to a man as I told him
His wife was dying
He was strong, fighting back the tears
As his worst fear came true
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