as i wake, my eyes bleary
the scene that i witness, far from drearythe sky alight, as if it's on fire
it makes me forget, what I most desirea call of the wild
missed by those withdrawn
awakening my spirit,
as i witness dawn.
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as i wake, my eyes bleary
the scene that i witness, far from drearythe sky alight, as if it's on fire
it makes me forget, what I most desirea call of the wild
missed by those withdrawn
awakening my spirit,
as i witness dawn.