Morning mist prevails
I feel it or do my eyes
Prime what tears may come
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Morning mist prevails
I feel it or do my eyes
Prime what tears may come
Sky over my head
Sky over my head
a gentle breeze at my back
Sky over my head
a gentle breeze at my back
yon beaten path calls
Quest for solitude
Quest for solitudeRest my weary bones and mind
Quest for solitude
rest my weary bones and mind
forests beckoning
a kiss glissando
A kiss glissando
sends a shiver down my spine
A kiss glissandosends a shiver down my spine
ending with fire
Harmony in life
Harmony in life
often a hard nut to crack
Harmony in life
often a hard nut to crack
savour the challenge
You live only once
You live only once
thus make the best decisions