That Day

Not a worry in the world

Everything is fine

No trouble in your life

Not even through mine


I walk through a field

Of flowers and trees

The wind is whistling

No one can see me


I look to the sky

The clouds surround

I stand there for hours

With that beautiful sound


Wind flowing through the leaves

It relaxes me

I wish you could see

How beautiful this must be


If only That Day were true

The world would turn blue

I can see

It's just a dream



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