Dancing Breeze
A solemn breeze sweeps me off my feet,
To carry me over the big heap,
Of memories once internally bleak,
To the wondrous words that are nearly antique.
It sets me down onto the ground,
And i see the land that i am now bound,
Forever in happiness and never a frown,
To eternally spread all that i have found.
The sight is so unexplainable,
To the knowledge that i know.
But then there are notes that are obtainable,
From the gradual flow of light.
All is now bright and shimmery,
Making it all the best.
Everything is part of my memory,
And also nothing less.
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