Feet in murky waters
When will they splash clear water-
as clear as the sky is now
and reflect the trueness of my being
When the soil underneath is parched
and feet get numb with newfound cold
I needn't look elsewhere for clarity;
but within.
When will they splash clear water-
as clear as the sky is now
and reflect the trueness of my being
When the soil underneath is parched
and feet get numb with newfound cold
I needn't look elsewhere for clarity;
but within.
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