Simplicity
Simplicity is life's beauty
The simple things are grand
A smile, a touch
They mean so much
What is distracting me
From exquisite beauty?
A sea of lost paperwork?
A loved one lost?
The obsessive thoughts
That so accost?
My clarity
What a rarity
In this field of life
Where my crops can grow
Or disintegrate.
The simple things are grand
A smile, a touch
They mean so much
What is distracting me
From exquisite beauty?
A sea of lost paperwork?
A loved one lost?
The obsessive thoughts
That so accost?
My clarity
What a rarity
In this field of life
Where my crops can grow
Or disintegrate.
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