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I woke up early to the sound of the rain,
Washing away the dust and the pain.
Looking out the window at the quiet street,
Feeling the pulse of the earth
Beneath my feet.
Every single morning
Is a brand-new page.
A chance to step
Out of a heavy cage.
We spend our time
Running after the wind,
Forgetting where the
Truest stories begin.
Because life is a river
That flows to the sea, and love is the anchor
That sets our hearts free.
Happiness isn't a place that we find,
It's the peace that
We choose to leave in the mind.