Pink Lemonade

Sky Panorama
The world a cold glass of
Pink lemonade

High on the canopy
Dreaming what will be
Far off Someday

Drift on a Chairlift
On The mountain side
Off time of year

Snow melting Rivers
Painting in slivers
Fragmenting paths

Nowhere to be
Nothing to see
Hold in wonder
This time we are free

In colorful display
The courses we could take
Laid out before

Many roads that will
Spin in you circles
Until we're here again

Living in forests
Where I can forget
About the trees

Where all the paths lead
Steps have that will precede
Analysis

Nowhere to be
Nothing to see
Hold in wonder
This time we are free



Credits
Writer(s): Carey Alexander Clayton
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