Stuck

Above the trees

I'm on my knees

I'm warm surrounded by a freeze.

The breeze, the breeze

A subtle tease

That life moves on and doesn't cease.

It's me, it's me

Who's asking please;

I know there's sun and moon and seas

But what else can bring me peace?

I'll spend the time

And pay the fees.

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A clever grin on the face of she

Who's telling me

Just let it be.

I hear your plea

So take this key,

It's all you need to know you're free.