So many people will sleep tonight

while the stars and the moon shine bright

They don't know what tomorrow will bring

Will it bring happiness or will it bring pain?

The trees look black while the moon smiles across the ocean

Shall we catch the air to make a potion?

Because the darkness and silence, brings a great mystique

while the sounds of the waves break, and plays music

While I sit here on the open beach, I look up to heaven

and realize that there is still so much hope for men

We are such a tiny part in this great big race

We should just slow down while we struggle through the maze

We should love the world and all in it

With all the pain the love and fantasy

Be like a child that believes anything

and believe that goodness is all that tomorrow bring.....

Have a great week! 

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