Rhythms
There is a rhythm in the world
In stars of color and suns of gold
In flowers blooming and baby's breath
In rivers flowing, of life and death -
At times the sun will hurt our eyes
Sometimes joy takes us by surprise
But I feel it's not a lie
Don't let life just pass you by
Keep on trying until you fly.
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