From his window he can see
Beautiful bright sunlight…
From the abyss he was in
He welcomes this cheerful sight!
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Freed from wallowing in despair
Opens up a door…
To lively and fresh air
Quickening hearts once more.
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Goes back to sleep–
It’s early yet…
Dreaming deep
Of songbirds’ he won’t forget.
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–Jonathan Caswell
