I Choose To Rise
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I choose to rise
Like a mountain in love with the sky
Always gazing up in wonder
At the azure splendor of the day
And scarlet beauty of eve
I long to be near the sky
To talk to the sailing clouds
That carry a rain of sorrow
Beneath a sombre demeanor
I long to stand upright
Though bent with baggage of time
Like a mountain I wear a stony face
With dreams buried in caves of silence
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