Inspired by and written for Simply 6 Minutes – thank you, Christine
Simple Choice Form: Busta Sonetto 3
Hidden in the density of trees The secret plans of escape While humans lurch from scrape to scrape As the world falls to its knees
And into chaos living must descend And the time is coming when we will go Or stay and meet the face of death A simple choice, still some will say no And stay until the bitter end
But me I’m gonna take that flight To see a new world in another place Born for peace before time stands still A brighter future born of grace For me the time has come, the time is right
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