Subside
Mist in the air
Fog fills the skies
In the damp grass
A young girl lies
A gentle breeze sweeps
With a breath of the wind
A peaceful situation
That she never wants to end
The howling of trees
Don't move and you can hear it
Mind, Body, Soul
All become one in spirit
Euphoric to the senses
Watching the flowers blow
Up against the fences
Letting any feelings go
Heaven on Earth
The birds gently glide
Inside I feel lucky
To see the pain subside
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