sometimes my soul is free of pain,
and I feel this great sensation,
this I can't explain,
but it sparks my imagination,
like the beauty of rain,
and my mind burns with pleasure,
like fire burns wood,
and I see life's treasure,
I really wish that I could,
feel like this everyday,
I sing in the garden of flowers,
without any mental decay,
and be happy for all my hours,
and I bring you along,
for this great delight,
and we sing a song,
of this beautiful flight:)
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