The However

Sun, 01/18/2015 - 21:02 -- Cyan

whenever you think,

     you should be dreaming.

whenever you walk,

     you should be flying.

whenever you speak,

     you should sing your soul.

when you wake,

     you should hold all your joy before you and praise its warmth.

when you die,

     you should rise and take my hand and feel the life and the will

     and you should dream and fly and sing of your soul that is filled with the warmth of your joy

     because I am hear.

I’m hear.

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