Lux Lator

White clouds,
And a blue sky.
Dreaming of the day we will fly.
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The sweet, glorious melody,
wafted through the open air.
To those that hear this piece of tranquility,
their mood is a serene entire.
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One day you will exit,
the hearty comfort of your home.
From here to the end of the Earth,
you are cursed to forever roam.
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The roaring waves awakened me,
the morning air full of mist.
I could hear the sea calling out to me,
its sole purpose was to exist.
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This wondrous world
that sings like the sea
is full of life,
all in harmony.
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Upon this world light is bestowed,
It gives life, and it takes.
Among us there are those
That thinks of life as a burden.
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In this world full of life,
Our songs are slowly diminishing.
Because of all the needless strife,
Our lives are slowly changing.
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The rain fell with no sound,
But the songs of the depressed.
The songs then ebbed away,
To be replaced with Death.
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Along comes the snow,
multitudes of them.
Is this not a sign that Winter has bestowed?
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Life, and Death.
Life inhales.
Death exhales.
It never fails.
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On a gentle Spring's Eve,
the Sky is filled with Life.
The songs of nature flow through the air,
and Peace is achieved.
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The changing colours start to sprout.
Red, orange, and golden yellow,
As the season turns mellow.
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When the sun rise,
life is starting.
Mountain dews drop,
cocoons pop.
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Silvery light shone across the water,
And stars littered the sky.
But among them was a singular,
Particular orb, so high in the sky.
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A single star,
In a field of darkness.
That is what You are.
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Imagine a Sepia World,
a world so nostalgic;
where colours are warm,
and real is the magic.
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