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A New Start

On the happy side of the Rain Forest

Where death comes sooner

Than expected;

At the edge of losing someone you love

We both take a step

A fall into misery

The center of loneness

We stand in rain drops

Of tears

And run around

Desperate not to be forgotten

We both reach out

For each others hand

Something to hold on to

Something unbreakable

Something new.

That’s when we feel it

A felling called love

Flowing through us

We encourage it

For all where worth

And we meet there

In the middle.