Life as it's meant to be
Up above the blue sky beckons
The faint white of the moon soft print
A plane’s white contrail lines the blue silently
Below I stand, shaded by the trees
Birds singing their symphonies of life
While I am caressed by nature’s loving breeze
It’s life as it was meant to be
Serene and peaceful
Not one worry upon a child’s heart
It’s life as it was meant to be
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