I'm blessed with a treasure of my thoughts
In the dark when it crawls
Through shadows, briskly it walks
Climbing the ladder, passing through tunnels
No one stops it, no one blocks
Rushing through cold water
Singing with glossy mermaids
It is amazed, sometimes shocked
Crosses the fence of paradise
Feels the breeze, sniffs the fragrance
Experiences peace, fights fury
Grass with dewdrops and bare footed on rocks
Has seen hyenas and parrot's flocks
Happens to run faster than clocks
Loosing track of time, discovers new horizons
People call it lame, they mock
My reaction opposite. I like the way
It unlocks all the locks.
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unlocks all the locks, good writing, thanks.