Standing On Top Of The World
I need this kind of peace
Where the light clouds
Is above the black clouds
Not too hot, but temperate
Feeling, touching cool wind
Touch my tan skin and brush my hair
I stand in a place where I am level
My eyes to see below my gaze
The green mountain far across wide
The sea is at left below my eyes
And the houses so tiny scatter at the right
Leading to the long highway side the beach
Here at this balcony of a resort view
All the nature and human life is in my gaze
It's nice to be on the top of the world
It's a good freedom and a quite liberal in thinking.
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