Sweet song of a Lark you break the day
Filling the air as verdant branches sway
So sweet and innocent your voice does chime
With peak and trough in perfect time
A song unknown to human ears
Void of sorrow, angst, and fears
Pure and joyous to be so carefree
Amicable is your sweet serenade to me
I close my eyes and listen to your song
And for a moment forget what is wrong
For all we have done, life still persists
So long as it does, hope still exists
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