You know when I look around
I see a life, many would be jealous of me
A life with sunshine that shines through the clouds
See, I have this process about the way things are
When so many people walk around like they've been crowned
Sometimes people don't realize their not free
Though they may be anonymous in those crowds
But there is an open space out the window of your car
Patches of freedom and peace between places where highways abound
It has a charm if you take the time to see
Something for people with a case of the "louds"
These places can help that mind of yours that has gone so far
Wander back to its home, a place with a lot less sound
A place where your free to be
Yourself without risk of being cowed
You won't even have to see people who's wish is to mar
Honeyed light swims through the branches
Birds sing to you your very own lullaby
You won't even care when your phone blanches
A signal has no place where in your hand will land a butterfly
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Rhyme to my Reason
De TodoLet me build you a black and white world Out of these lines on paper I hurled This hopefully will be updated regularly