by Jamerson Rising

Created on: July 13, 2009

Great circle be it little and very small.

To a great palace a grand kings hall.

Many circles in life from young to old then back to young again I'm told.

Wind blows in a circle sun and moon go round and round.

Look to the nest of a small humble bird so round.

A great palace can be found living life so free.

Look at a tree so round or trying to be.

Even the very seasons if you have the eyes to see.

We dance in this circle of life.

Wishing to be free

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