Upon the untouched leaves
not daring to crunch under her feet
break the beautiful silence
and drum with her heartbeats
There she stood, with the pleasure of solitude
There she stood, with the pleasure of solitude
Eyes unfocussed, mind set free
an expressionless face shining a bit
clutching a branch of the tree
It’s true the darkness had once held her
It’s true the darkness had once held her
she was confined into a bubble not broken
but now the air has taken it higher
and finally made it a happy and free token
The breezes once seemed very cold and numb
The breezes once seemed very cold and numb
the leaves dry and fallenbut today the same wind whips her face with a smile
and the fallen leaves have woken
Now the beauty of life is explored
Now the beauty of life is explored
the realms of happiness in the wilderness
the negatives haven't actually vanished
but there is now a candle in the darkness
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