Spring
If I could sit in the sun,
For a day or two,
I would not remember,
How my soul turned blue.
If I was a bird
And flew high in the sky,
I would forget
All my sorrows gone by.
If I swam like a fish,
Cool water kissing my skin,
I would not remember
How broken my heart has been.
A simple grain of sand
In a desert of emptiness I would blend,
No one knew my name,
And I would finally be sane.
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