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This Day
This Day
It's so quiet on this beautiful day
The quietest I've ever heard
Except for the wind that whistles along its way;
Except for the soft chirping of a bird
Come and sit with me
And look at the cloudless sky
The field we're in is like the sea
With the bees swimming on by
The grass sways in the wind
like seaweed in water
With the largest field we're in
we shall never falter
And like the sun
creeping its way through time
We carry on
in this poem; in this rhyme
So, as the sun, in all its glory,
is covered in a blanket of colors
Tell me a story
to turn my fears into fascinating wonders.
"Come, sit with me
in this field of light
Until, it's gone from me
and it is engulfed with night.
Then, look at the sky
with all the stars
Go ahead and sigh.
Lay down, my love, in the field that is ours
Sleep, if you will
But don't sleep too late
For there is a dawn still
Just for you, as you wake
Dream of this day
and its quiet so true,
Dream of me to stay
Always and forever with you."