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Inspired by a playground I saw being built in the midst of a not so good part of town. |
| Hope in the form of a new playground On the morning of a new sunny day Light has finally found a way around The darkness of man once killed in play Sight in the form of green grass's dew A night had never been so cold The sun is shining on the chosen few Who would bend but never fold Relief in the form of a cotton candy cloud That blocked the sun just enough To show that moderation is often allowed If the world would just see such stuff Light comes when nightmares go away And realize the circle of life is still round Suddenly, "Look at the grass, it opened today!" Hope in a new playground |