An Opening
The very ground is full of holes
Watch thy step, watch thy step!
Trust in your ability to graze lightly in the wind
As we flutter hovering above the dry grounds
that lay upon cracks of mass kayos
Fears met by fears
Dreams met by dreams
So use your imagination and dream
Of sights far off in the distance
A distance of no boundaries
Whistle to the harmony of mind, body, spirit
For if we choose not to soar with the graceful breeze
We shall feel the waves that grasp, and into the sea of tears
Waves bringing us down and up in a continuous cycle
As these waves cast you down
Fight for there is an opening
You shall rise above as your body brushes against the shore
Look up and you shall see the sun illuminating all nature
All that you see shall be
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