Saturday, November 27, 2004

The Simplest Happiness
Swirling swirling, dancing twirling
Eyes shut tight, head thrown back
Bare feet scratching in the dust
Sun reflecting in my face

Blowing on the breeze
The song of my life
Quiet orchestral
Loud and rumbling
Softly now, harshly trembling

Alone for miles
Surrounded by laughter
White cloth, morning dew
Silence broken only by the song in my head

The voices lifting, flowing down
Life is nothing
Life is everything
Life is twirling round and round

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