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by snow May 11, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Sunlight streaming through the trees Leaves dance on a gentle breeze I close my eyes and turn towards The wind that clears my mind Clouds hang low over an ocean Grey The city breathes the buildings sway I open my eyes and try to find The place where I belong Huge dark waves come crashing down Swooping birds just missed the ground I stumble closer just to feel The spray upon my face Pink and yellow streak the sky Light so bright it hurts the eye I look across and there I see The setting of the sun Red brick house still standing tall Children play against the wall I move towards the open door And finally I'm home