Mystery
The everglow
I feel the earth is turning in a mystic universe.
I feel that gravity is keeping me on the ground.
The sun that rises every day and sets when I fall asleep.
The clouds that move around and sometimes make drops fall on my head.
I feel that gravity is keeping me on the ground.
The sun that rises every day and sets when I fall asleep.
The clouds that move around and sometimes make drops fall on my head.
Is this especially made for me?
Is this all or is there more to see?
It's all reality but so intense it feels like mystery.
Try to listen to the wind that whispers through the trees.
I see them growing taller trying to reach the sky above.
Every season they change colour or throw their leaves on the ground.
I wonder what we would do without oxygen they provide for us.
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