In the tips you Hold the Key
breathe in deeply the air is free
watch the garden of decay
at these times all we do is pray
moments to laugh and others to shame
at the end its all the same
a road to live
a death to grieve
the sun awakes the mornings of your day
as the moon puts you to lay and says its the end of your day
the day will make me stronger
when i sit here and ponder
the pain will knock me off my feet
its then when my journey is complete.
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