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The SunPale sky over my headWeak light I feel dead Mud under my feet Sunrays I need My skin is cold Trees getting old Snow breaks the limbs Life seems so grim I need no one I die lone Wind eats my tears No hope for years Ivy in my veins Roots are my chains I need no one I die Leaves turn to dust Seasons pass fast My blood is black Moss covered back I could not see Till you found me Your rays touched me Light never seen I need your warmth I rise to you You are my sun Dark days are gone You made me see Your touch I need Now I feel free Life is back in me |