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Swallows fly the hazy skies Dappled clouds their only threat Swans caress the stream below Their whitest wings have no regrets The Sun and Moon both reign as one Content with holding hands For even in the space out here Alone, one never stands The breeze has taught all to be still To surrender our arms; to breathe To never let our minds control Our hearts that must be free Shining stars become our landmarks Fiery beacons blazing high Shooting stars become our hope Against the seas of tears we cry Perhaps my eyes are rambling On the open space above While my heart stays rooted here below Overflowing with love
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Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 4:13 AM UTC
In The Stillness
Swallows fly the hazy skies Dappled clouds their only threat Swans caress the stream below Their whitest wings have no regrets The Sun and Moon both reign as one Content with holding hands For even in the space out here Alone, one never stands The breeze has taught all to be still To surrender our arms; to breathe To never let our minds control Our hearts that must be free Shining stars become our landmarks Fiery beacons blazing high Shooting stars become our hope Against the seas of tears we cry Perhaps my eyes are rambling On the open space above While my heart stays rooted here below Overflowing with love
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Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 4:13 AM UTC
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