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| Autumn Spirit | ||
As I scream my pain to the moon The sound… it echoes so loud I cry for a while and listen I can hear, wolves howling with echoes As I run through the darkest forest The wind… it whispers so kind Leaves are falling on my face I can sense, someone running beside me As I jump from the highest cliff The air… it embraces my body When I open my weary eyes I can see, birds flying around me as I fall As I finally break the surface of water The fear… it takes control of mind Someone catches me when I pass out I can taste, salt water when I wake up As I see you there watching me Your smile… it welcomes me Slowly the warm autumn sun is rising I can smell, new chance in the fresh air I realize, it was not my time...yet 10/05/02 |