Upon The Graveyard
Upon the grave yard
Lie a thousand living souls
From trees to once beings
They gather at mid'
From bushes facing the moon
To trees sour as bloom
The dead showcase along
And lie forever on earth
Lighting the night
They sing nature's song
Remembering every life
As clear as blue skies
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