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As the trees sway gently in the wind
I'm waiting for my new life to begin.
As the birds fly high in the sky
I am writing this with a sigh.
To give up would be an easy thing to do
I almost did, this much you know is true.
I couldn't face the things going on around me
in my mind I just wanted to flee.
To know why things happen as they do
to be given answers or given a clue.
When nothing is known it plays with your mind
but sometimes the questions are harder to find.
As the sun sets over the trees with colorful fading
I'll still be sitting here patiently waiting.
Copyright © Kim Powell | Year Posted 2005
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