Falling
My hands are open wide
The waters running through
The water drops are falling
Just like you
Falling through my fingertips
Passing through time
The water falls down the drain
Lost and hoping to find
Something
Something I once knew
If it could only come back
Flow through my hands
And make me feel renewed
Showers falling
On my head
Like freedom flowing
From the skies
To the beautiful ocean shore
Spinning around
And trying
To find a life beautiful and free
Flowing free
And blowing
Like a warm summer breeze
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