To bloom is to rise anew
See the world as something new. And to evolve our better selves.
As we pay our dues let us ponder,
Of stories of the past, and the future yet to be had. Now matter what may come.
Do we each other in the right light or ignore the wheels of change.
Do we help others grow or do we stand as they go by. The souls of man in an endless wander.
To ponder the will of the trees, the story of the stars. The vastness of our oceans teaming with life.
And finally our days yet to come.
Day by day, night by night, ad infinitum
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