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Thought
The day starts
My life begins
The sun falls
The day it ends
The night sky
The stars above
The moon shines
I dream of love
The man sleeps
He rests his mind
His stress gone
His clock and time
He wakes up
The sun will rise
The light hits
His open eyes
He walks out
And looks around
The birds sing
A lovely sound
The cows graze
The horses ride
The rabbits jump
The chickens hide
The heat hits
But rain will come
The storm's gates
No damage done
The trees high
The flowers bloom
The ground soft
I'll be there soon
The journey toward
I plant a seed
The crops grow
And I achieved
The light fades
The darkness seeps
The sun gone
The soul it weeps
So who am I
And who are you
The truth feared
And never knew
A question answered
A reason for
A meaning told
There's always more
A scholar writes
An artist creates
The people judge
Your life awaits
My life begins
The sun falls
The day it ends
The night sky
The stars above
The moon shines
I dream of love
The man sleeps
He rests his mind
His stress gone
His clock and time
He wakes up
The sun will rise
The light hits
His open eyes
He walks out
And looks around
The birds sing
A lovely sound
The cows graze
The horses ride
The rabbits jump
The chickens hide
The heat hits
But rain will come
The storm's gates
No damage done
The trees high
The flowers bloom
The ground soft
I'll be there soon
The journey toward
I plant a seed
The crops grow
And I achieved
The light fades
The darkness seeps
The sun gone
The soul it weeps
So who am I
And who are you
The truth feared
And never knew
A question answered
A reason for
A meaning told
There's always more
A scholar writes
An artist creates
The people judge
Your life awaits
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