Strumming
my life in melody
I
know it has to come every day
The
sunny days and moonlit nights
I
have my life; I have my days
The
rhythmic air the whirring sing
The
sound of the breezes and the rain
It
comes to celebrate the important day
Strumming
my life in melody
I
don't have to sing
The
natural wind will make it for me
The
way life settles in nicely
The
rhythm of each day
As
I stand at the balcony
The
mountain misty white and floating
Of
a life swaying away lazily
Strumming
my life in melody
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