What would be wonderful
Is a change a scenery
My problems are no longer solved
By this greenery
Maybe skip a few towns
Hitch hike to the next city
Travel to places
Where the sunrise is pretty
When I say sunrise
I mean a brand new day
Cause lately the mornings
Are full of of sadness and mourning
Then after the sunrise is set
I'd make my wonderful day
Relaxing my mind, body, soul
Underneath the sun's ray
I'd move out a rainy cloud
Cause I don't want a thunder sound
All I want is the crowned golden sun
And peace of mind all around
Once my day is cemented
My sunrise set in stone
I'll open my night to the sunset
And close the days to when I felt alone
Sunset so stunning
Starring down it's color wheel
Halfway down the horizon
Again I finally feel
Humble, peaceful, inspired
These are the simple traits
That I have desired
That I truly admire
Once I find my place
Nothing will ever be the same
You'll hear those traits
And then they'll say my name
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