1-21-1999 lost 1
i lay awake under the stars and look into the night
i set there and often wonder what makes this awesome sight.
is it the trees that makes up the air,
is it the soft flowers which open up and care.
is it the wide open fields full of life
is it when you say i do to your new spouse or loving wife.
no one really understands what happens in the sky
no one really cares to even understand why
nothing seems to matter on this earth or under neath
no matter what always happens mother earth protects us in her sheath.
now comes the part i less not understand
these little words i wrote without command
they should have much meaning yet i don't see how
this was the actual thing but it was changed now.
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