## P07 Life

Just a branch of a tree
Moving in front a window
From left to right alternatively
And many times in a row

This morning someone passed away
Life continues everywhere else
The windows is showing the gray
The blue or the green, colors of your senses

Tomorrow a baby will cry
A tree will fall, a river will grow
I'm contempling my branch in the sky
And listening how the wind blows

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