Sonnet 1
Presence is the biggest gift for us to
Lift in happy state; we laugh to lyrics.
Teeth are there to share this state of spirits
High above the city lights to hear you
Low below the mountain top I saw you.
Games we played were only old as tricks.
I sometimes see you standing on the bricks.
Love makes me doubt you’ve left me no more clues.
Time on earth and time in mars will proceed
See the beauty when we wake to bright suns
Push to be please with yourself tomorrow
When we stop, not us, time still runs through reeds
Things we see in days we go through much strife
Wake to love the action taken pronto
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