I stare at the same tree everydayWith panache it shines at me everyday
The grey clouds are always there
Getting longer everyday
Right now I wish there was a stream full of fish
But that’s how I feel everyday
One day il be wise enough to find my way home
Laugh I shall and wonder everyday.
In sadness I see happiness glowing like a wormLike a worm waiting for me in darkness everyday.
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