For the chance to miss a dream
And not understand why
I would sleep till the day
brings a bright new sky
I long for the green
that colors the grass
the leaves on the tree
like a piece of sea glass
I yearn for the air
and it's billowing wind
when summer arrives
and springs without sin
that I am happy, and free,
and forget all my worries,
but never for long
they come in snow flurries
it changes as the color
of the leaves in the fall
and my heart, it will open,
when they're gone, one and all
without shelter to hide it
it rages a storm
with hurricane winds
and I am alone
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