The sun finds its ways to filter through
Through emotions, objects and people
Below one tree holds a place in my heart,
Its beating in sync with the rustling leaves
And as I sit below my tree that sun that does filter through
dances across my face,
And the light that bleeds in smiles and says
Everything will be alright
For as sure as the sun will continue to shine
Everything happens for a reason,
And my reason will reach me soon
Through emotions, objects and people
Below one tree holds a place in my heart,
Its beating in sync with the rustling leaves
And as I sit below my tree that sun that does filter through
dances across my face,
And the light that bleeds in smiles and says
Everything will be alright
For as sure as the sun will continue to shine
Everything happens for a reason,
And my reason will reach me soon
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