There is too much Life on earth
To stay aloof and separate
There is too much love around
To cling to an empty plate
There is too much colour here
To live in shades of gray
There are too many birds singing
To shut myself away
There is too much beauty in nature
To not notice and sigh
There is too much power in the wind
To not let it take me high
There are too many gifts coming
To not acknowledge them today
There is too much joy around
To not jump in and play
There are too many sources of light
To ever assume it's dark
There are just too many reminders
To forget the divine spark
To stay aloof and separate
To cling to an empty plate
There is too much colour here
To live in shades of gray
There are too many birds singing
To shut myself away
There is too much beauty in nature
To not notice and sigh
There is too much power in the wind
To not let it take me high
There are too many gifts coming
To not acknowledge them today
There is too much joy around
To not jump in and play
There are too many sources of light
To ever assume it's dark
There are just too many reminders
To forget the divine spark
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