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The sound of the morning
whispered clearly in my ear
as the nightingale sang it's melodic song.
...
Our darkest day was approaching
as we looked outside in ore.
The garden was overgrowing
and we could see the path no more.
...
The day started evenly
with no one to avail.
As the train was running steady
rattling over every rail.
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Our hearts beat in unison
the rhythms of our life
sometimes calm and slow at beat
but sometimes fast and full of fright
...
The song it lingered in my mind
a song I'd heard before.
It taunted me and beguiled me
as I knew I knew it more.
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The Sunlight flickered in her auburn hair
as she walked upon the wandering sands
Like a mirage drifting upon a sea of gold
Her beauty surpassed
...
The slate Gray clouds
rose endlessly above the silken rim.
As the distant hills reached out.
and birds gave life to the Sunlit sky.
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Hands across the Sea
It started during war time
when the world had gone quite mad
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The dunes wandered indiscriminately
about the barren land
As life itself lay dormant
beneath the golden sand
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Come sit with my a listen
to the tale you'l have to hear
About a young mans story
Of loneliness and fear.
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To be free is the aim of most men
But to be free and toil
Is the aim of the few
If the few toil
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I sit here all alone at night
thinking of the past.
Will my memories fade with time
or will they always last.
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THE STORY
Hi feet were large and out of shape
and he walked along with a wide gate
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Your eyes like pools of ice on a frosted pond
entered my heart and melted all within.
Sorrow was a thing of the past.
As I watched you move with an unknown grace
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The trouble with life these days
is that no-one understands.
I know this from experience
as I have troubled lands.
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THE STORY
The dream was nearly over now
I could feel the endings near
...
The days were long incorporating my only will
as time immortal dragged tastelessly at my sole
Giving hope to my mind as time went by
but shortening the days of truth
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After a very long day
man will always rest his weary limbs
while women continue to work.
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The earth was shattered by an eerie sound
as the storms covered the land
Had man being born to bear and break his back
as he toiled the soil at hand
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The Sound Of The Morning, [ Nature]
The sound of the morning
whispered clearly in my ear
as the nightingale sang it's melodic song.
Flickering Butterflies drifted from bloom to bloom
taking joy in the abundance of nectar
dripping from within.
Bee's buzzed
bouncing along
as they carried bursting drums of pollen
to a queen so pure.
Ant's scurried within the cracks of walls
busying as the day went on.
Flowers opened,
brightly showing off their splendor
to the wonders of the world.
Dark clouds formed
as flies took to the air
fearless in their plight
as birds fed.
Fields of sweet green grass
rippled in the wind
like waves upon a wanting sea.
Trees showed off their splendor
high above the mortal plain
as orchards gave off their sweet bouquet.
Wheels travelled along the broken road
as carts built high with hay
lazily moved along.
As Ploughs dug deep turning soil,
as they replenished the age old land
Giving birth to a new day.
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