There are trials and troubles that challenge
As the highways ahead unwind,
And as sure as the sun rises up from the
East
You are lost in the flurry of time.
You say that you’ll shoulder the burden,
That your heart longs to run wild and
free,
But the fears that you’re carrying deep
down inside
Can all melt away by degree
If you will just… be.
Every moment is precious,
Each breath is a gift,
Every mem’ry a cherry-red prize.
As you wake every morning to welcome the
day
And feel blessed when you open your eyes.
There’re a million and one breathless
choices.
You can hear as they call out your name.
Some are easy and some are life-changing
Setting all your tomorrows aflame.
But the fires can turn cold in an instant
As you breathe in the sweet morning
breeze.
In the stillness the quiet rains soft on
your face
In a place beyond reality
Where you can just… be.
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