There was a time, when I thought I was going to die.
I spent all that time looking around me.
I didn't only look; I saw.
I saw the beauty of the world
and all the hope that's left.
I saw the sky was just so blue
and, oh, how it took my breath.
I knew some would be sad,
Yet I knew I had to go
The world moves on, so would they
The seasons they do show.
even in the Winter death
when everything moves slow
There's Summer life behind those clouds.
The sun that gives us hope.
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