Excellent Depression I Choose Rainbows : My Plea by sholessjo

Why can't I fly like a butterfly Why can't I sore over trees   What soaring sights Bring delights To eyes that cannot see   It's sad So sad I'm blinded in the light   I do not see What must be seen   I do not feel What must be felt   I cannot know What must be known   Take me to the light Show me the path To righteousness Show me the depths of my love   That I may know  The way

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