Troubles
Silent footprints linger on
Angry souls are all but gone
Wishes made to ease the mind
Hopes that freedom they will find
A simple song that's out of tune
A pretty flower rests in gloom
Rose petals dance through symphonies
Loving children reach for needs
A grateful heart must realize
That joy falls not from the skies
We've gotta take our lives and run
The troubles here have just begun
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