Life started while swimming through burning rays
with personal blitz.
Then as I ran through storms I found this place
where blue lights dance off winter's glitz.
Here whispering winds blew secrets in my ears
and warm hands soothed away all of my fears.
When cold days turned to colder nights
it was song that made the stars burn bright.
And as the last ringing note touched my fading heart
I fell into a mist for the freshest of starts.
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