Who is a man that can’t help?
Crying,
They don’t let him in,
Crying,
He gets pushed away,
Crying,
He can’t help, he cries inside
Who is a man that’s not perfect?
He must always know
Inside and out,
He never shows a thing,
From the inside a hurricane,
The outside a beach,
Ocean inside,
Not a drip
Drips
Out
Fly free
your divine
mind.
Pour into
our world,
your minds
gift
Who knew happiness
was something
to hold
A lonely palm
Happiness takes
Wraps itself
Into the embrace
Of your open self
My happiness
Holds me back
As I step into the wood
I hear nature’s song, oh so good
The song of a small bird,
he fills the world without a word
At the peak of a sweet crescendo,
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