Life
Looking around I see beautiful faces
Looking around I see beautiful places
Looking around everything seems natural
Looking around everything seems enchant full
I see everything through a screen
If anything changed I would have to scream
Life is beautiful and brilliant and bright
Like the butterflies flying and fluttering just right
When I look up to the sky sometimes it is blue and other times it is bright with the stars gleaming lighting up the night.
Life
Life is a work of art that one has to draw and a work of art that we create all our own.
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