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The valley
Can somebody follow me down to the valley below?
Into the great unknown
Passing the stream of water that continues to flow
Deep with in me and nature that is never shown
The sun that always shines
But clouds are in my way
While crossing bushes and vines
I wish love could for once stay
Looking into a deep river
Wondering when this day could come
As rain falls and I begin to shiver
Will the journey end with me emotionally numb?
As the stars in the sky are above me
I hear the sound of animals in the tree's
Is it possible to be at peace but not completely free?
walking on broken branches and avoiding bee's
The air smells of flowers and humidity
Climbing a hill to see a ocean
So clear and high in purity
Even in silence I see nature's potion
The heat from the sun warms my soul
A gentle breeze comes across the land
Not everything is in my control
Simply gazing into a distant fog as I stand
Who is to say what's best to do?
The sound of waves hitting the beach
When is it best to move on from a love that was so true?
A flock of birds passes by, the truth is hard to reach
Down the hill I see a volcano from a far
With in it is lava like blood in the brain
Located not far from the sea, across from a sand bar
The clouds have darkened again as I see a hurricane
The beauty of this place will all be lost
Like a moment in time, a memory or a thought
You can't replace everything with a repair and cost
In this storm of life me and this never discovered Island are caught
Into the great unknown
Passing the stream of water that continues to flow
Deep with in me and nature that is never shown
The sun that always shines
But clouds are in my way
While crossing bushes and vines
I wish love could for once stay
Looking into a deep river
Wondering when this day could come
As rain falls and I begin to shiver
Will the journey end with me emotionally numb?
As the stars in the sky are above me
I hear the sound of animals in the tree's
Is it possible to be at peace but not completely free?
walking on broken branches and avoiding bee's
The air smells of flowers and humidity
Climbing a hill to see a ocean
So clear and high in purity
Even in silence I see nature's potion
The heat from the sun warms my soul
A gentle breeze comes across the land
Not everything is in my control
Simply gazing into a distant fog as I stand
Who is to say what's best to do?
The sound of waves hitting the beach
When is it best to move on from a love that was so true?
A flock of birds passes by, the truth is hard to reach
Down the hill I see a volcano from a far
With in it is lava like blood in the brain
Located not far from the sea, across from a sand bar
The clouds have darkened again as I see a hurricane
The beauty of this place will all be lost
Like a moment in time, a memory or a thought
You can't replace everything with a repair and cost
In this storm of life me and this never discovered Island are caught
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