Keeping up with life and staying away from it is a hazard
With it being unveiling the realm of life
I’m done with all of that, I believe
Staying alive seems at the stake of death
But when wind blows around me,
And the brightness of day light catches me
I’m born again with its calmness
It calls me to forget myself in it
It is peaceful, yet it creates excitement
Wit its all arms around me
I’m fearless, doomed in the dim light
Like no one heard about my any sight
Little sweet chirping of birds and all sky
Holding me and grass all tight
Every leaf with freshness, a new ray of light
This season is so awful, it reminds me of some one polite
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