What do we have but spirit
We cannot see but feel
Your voice is near, I hear it
Can a heart really heal?
Inside the feelings are clear
But the world is changing
If healing brings change, I fear
Uncertainty will claim me
Are these mere thoughts?
Life is has no meaning
Unless they are caught
Hearts absorb feelings
We are contemplation
There is no reason to let go
Things should be rationed
We never leave what we know
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