Green and drifting,
Your branches reached and rotted.
Sifting, drifting
Your cloud expanding and filling.
Swaying arms to swim,
Your aspiration is the sun.
Swimming in mid daylight,
You found the rays that guide you.
Climbing, falling no more parachutes,
Land among the branch you evolved from.
The wind spiralled into dust.
But here your oasis has been found.
Your branches reached and rotted.
Sifting, drifting
Your cloud expanding and filling.
Swaying arms to swim,
Your aspiration is the sun.
Swimming in mid daylight,
You found the rays that guide you.
Climbing, falling no more parachutes,
Land among the branch you evolved from.
The wind spiralled into dust.
But here your oasis has been found.
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