The Clouds Break
The clouds break
and in clear view
a brand new world
thats meant for you.
A place to start over
and maybe forget,
painful memories
and heavy regrets.
A utopia in focus
shiny and new
past the clouds
with birds flying through.
Someplace exciting
maybe close,
with very little worry
where you can make the most.
Something familiar
that you already know
a new place
that's warm like home.
like a place inside your mind
where you use to go
when times were peaceful
and you were alone.
A grandeur...
where clouds break and the sky is endless
where your happy
just to exist.
A happy place
where you are free
to be whom you were always
meant to be.
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