Wake up and repeat this day again
For yesterday was yet the same as tomorrow blooms when
When the earth says good-bye
And all humanity begins to cry
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So soft
Lost in the bliss
Unforgettable kiss
True passion unknown that may last
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How High
Silly things they fly
Soaring through the hot air
Paper wings, doodled art that glides
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Waking up, noticing the ground
To my surprise I am surround by snow
Every detail in which was lay
With perfect precise wonder
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that old familar feeling is back again
the one that has no limits
the feeling of being held tight
a pacing race about to begin...
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He asked me to write of his eyes
I pondered them in great detail
I note to them there’s no demise
But still, I see much more entailed
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A pluck of a string
To strum such a simple cord
Making life's music
Tuned in the finest of keys
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