Tuesday, November 23, 2010

3. The shape of clouds

I saw it written on the ground
I felt it deeper then the sound
of the mighty Thunder

I saw it written in the stars
I saw it clearer than the light
Of the mighty Sun

As we grow up
we learn to endure the pain
we age for a greater reason
who would like to stay anyway?

I saw it written on the ground
I saw it written in the stars
I saw the shape of clouds
revealing the meaning of this life

As we grow up we're further down the road
but closer to the things we yearn the most

As we grow up
we learn to endure the pain
we age for a greater reason
who would like to stay anyway?


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