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Oct 2013
Cloudless skies and sunny rays,
The grass and trees dance in the wind,
Autumn comes and leaves it lays,
All around this sea of green.

Everything is out to play,
The birds, the ants all that can be,
It is time to stop and stay,
By the shadow of a tree.

Free your mind of any thought,
Listen to the nature's sound,
All the battles you have fought,
Now lie silent underground.

Take the nature by the hand,
Let it show you what you are,
From the smallest grain of sand,
To the last and furthest star.

Full of confidence and freedom,
Let your courage spill inside,
For you're taken from this region,
No more games of seek and hide.

You feel awake but, yet you fly,
A sea of clouds beneath your feet,
Stars play joyful in the sky,
You feel your heart, its every beat,

Floating in the skies of love,
Bathed in warm and gentle clouds,
You look and stop just up above
An endless sea of starry crowds,

You look around as if you knew,
Every twinkle little star,
Curiosity struck you,
Oh, you wonder who you are,

Lost yourself into the lights,
Powerful, the wish to know,
You descend from mighty heights
Just to know how bright you glow.

Listen closely as it whispers,
Let it guide you into the night,
Nature and your heart are sisters
There's no need to push and fight.

Lifted up, you turn and try
To get back into the sea,
There's no need to say goodbye,
Just surrender and you'll see

That the endless sea of light
Shrinks to something round and bright,
Other stars are set alight,
What a gorgeous looking sight,

Flying fast into the distance
You can see the starry *****,
Building up from nonexistence,
All you know that rises and falls,

Everything just shines so bright,
Brighter than your eyes can bare,
You see the park you had in sight,
The moment you agreed to dare

To find yourself; you see yourself under the tree,
You rise away and into space
Further than the eye can see
Bright as a Star this planet can be.

You're nothing more than everything,
The now, the present, life and love
You're not hanging from a string
Controlled by something up above,

You're me, you're everyone you meet,
You're everyone you see around,
You're the clouds beneath your feet,
You're the rivers underground.
I B Liviu
Written by
I B Liviu  VΓ€sterΓ₯s. Sweden
(VΓ€sterΓ₯s. Sweden)   
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