Sunday, March 23, 2008

Above It All

Cycling by the tracks of the valley,
Seeing familiar signs and enjoying the sweet taste of honey,
Such a lovely sight being on top of it all,
A sweet memory that I would love to recall,
Spreading your arms and feeling the breeze,
All your troubles just seem to dematerialize,
Don't you just wish for it to end,
I just wish you didn't feel offended,
But such words are my truth,
Which is the cost of my youth,
Above it all,
I hope you stand tall.

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