P07 Life

Just a branch of a tree

Moving in front a window

From left to right alternatively

And many times in a row

This morning someone passed away

Life continues everywhere else

The windows is showing the gray

The blue or the green, colors of your senses

Tomorrow a baby will cry

A tree will fall, a river will grow

I'm contempling my branch in the sky

And listening how the wind blows

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