The waves beneath my feet




The waves beneath my feet
Made the perfect foams
Bubbles of softness sweet,
And assured of my existence -
I am still alive.

The leaves green and fresh
The deep woods to get lost
The birds sing and bless 
My soul is cleansed to the drop, 
I know I am alive. 





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