All [These] Waters

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We walk these streets
Everyday of our lives
Waiting for all these waters
To be still.
For our lives
To be something
More than wandering.
Meeting in the moonlight
A new life,
A day worth living
Where all these waters
Are still.
No hesitations,
As he takes your hand
On these crowded streets
To begin again.

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