Watch the birds fly high and free,
Hear them sing their melody.
Smell the air surrounding – fresh.
Feel the Sun caress your flesh.
Look far out into the horizon.
See a sparkle in the ocean.
Feel not the guilt that comes your way.
It’s but an escape – this will not stay.
Soon all will be gone.
Our lives must move on.
Now it’s all up to fate.
‘Twas but an escape.
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