I lie on my back, as the clouds flow above.
The trees swaying sidely, air filling with love.
The nighttime sky is fading away. And the sun comes again, to introduce
a new day.
The stars are fading, and the monsters now hide.
All fears, no longer startling, and no more despise.
The sun will continue, to come up above. Before we all notice,
air fills up with love.
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