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The key's to life
The poem
Lionel Derbyshire

Too hell with pessimism...
I say
Let us sway away from end of life
And poem about life key's
We lookout for a prom
And see a sun ball
Up in the middle of sky
Vivid a gift of clouds
Puffed like white palaces
The mountain's they curl 
Down to our rooftops
From our window cill's
In our street's they shrink
We peak through our windows
Hoping to see 
The breath of life out there
This is not a website
This is daybreak.

Chorus
See...
The fields are full of green
The river's run full
The key's to life
It is truly GOD
It is only GOD
I'm running to.

I say friend..
Let us not stay in with despair
Come out of your concrete home
Friend and comprehend
These key's to life ..
These key's so free ..
Which unlocks our...
Compassion, clemency, kindness, mercy and grace..
Key's which drives the soul.
There is a sea out there which prepares
Dinner for us to eat
And fields filled with pudding fruit
Delicious apple's grows on the tree's
Surely a life sight to behold
This is not a website.
This is zoetic knowing

Let us not forbade the wind
And interupt it's gale
It's squall which swirls
Us from here to there
And the interest of light
High above the moon
Makes us not to collide
In bang or crash conive
New horizon changing scenes
Coming soon in delight
This is not smart t.v.
This is possible.

Chorus
See...
The fields are full of green
The river's run full
The key's to life
It is truly GOD
It is only GOD
I'm running to.

Let us near
The fancy's of idea's
And omit the notions 
Of the fool's
Who err clay for gold
Let it be our impulses
To buzz our desires
In beautiful places to be
Let us live this life 
Holy, jolly and free
Key's for all of mankind.
Let us shake hands ..
We are not extinct
This is not a website
This is not a keyboard.

Pictures of loved one's passed on
Adored on our walls
Their memory's are framed in our lives
During good times.

Chorus
See...
The fields are full of green
The river's run full
The key's to life
It is truly GOD
It is only GOD
I'm running to.

Overthere either there
In meadow or prairie
A bird key's a song
Calling us out there ..
Everywhere there be a
Visible key to life
To make us think
Or anywhere we live
These key's.. when
Sunset lays down
Sunrise steps up
It is truly GOD
It is only GOD
This is true.
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