Shall I rise
Time to think
It is the time
That I need to rise
A cycle
Cycle by day
Cycle by night
To cycle together
Birth to death
Listen
Listen out
Bleat of lamb
Bark of dog
Silence of wind
It is to be
Be one's own
One's own destiny
Destined to be
I am then only me
Drift
Drift in, drift out
Stones on walls
Gates in fences
Sheep fed to market
Hear me
Hear me clear
Hearts so lonely
Minds so pure
Souls never so disturbed
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