I hear the birds song Carried on a gentle breeze Lifting my lament
I hear the birds song Carried on a gentle breeze Lifting my lament
Suddenly I see As light dances on silk web The waiting spider
An Empires stands Hidden behind private gates Exclusive prisons
Remember the key You put away for later Buried in the past
The past is over Lost or buried in and textbooks Just an illusion
making to-do list As clouds roll over landfills of forgotten lists
Brilliant Summer Sky Streaming Live and in HD and always ad free
Summer closes soon As Freshly Pressed eludes me and the crickets sing
Morning Sun visits Chasing night into hiding and mocking nightmares
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