A wonder of the universe,

The wonder of my mind:

A thousand wishes left behind

To trust the fallen Earth;

A teardrop high above the sky,

Precipitates and falls,

Whether in the truest weather

It is uncovered.

Will we ever hear the sound of

Emotions that clash,

As waves along the sea? The gift

Of life is precious too;

As stones along the sand;

And in that mind beauty is

A scale of notes for sure:

It’s bobbing, rising, total calm,

A mark of love enjures.

The End

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