Frolic in the spring sun upon the grass
Lie beneath the green weeping willow tree
Close your mournful eyes and let the years pass
Let them slip away with tranquility
Live until the days of rest claim your soul
Feel the wondrous emotions in your veins
Sorrow, joy, elation, anger and dole
Until your essence is riddled with pains
Dream silently during the times of peace
Hauntingly scream in moments of anguish
Wake not until the frightful visions cease
Make that your one and only final wish
Think about it until that final night
Take your last breath with knowledge and insight.
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