The deepest of chasms is bridged by light
To some despair, to others delight
Some cross it running, and some crawl
While for others, some give up all
Follow the horizon, never let it drift
‘Cuz life is truly a beautiful gift
Strewn on the floor of the deepest oceans
Are memoirs of times long gone by
Among shattered windows and dented hulls
The mast still proud still catches the eye
Mend the ripped sails, sail over the rift
‘Cuz friendship is truly a beautiful gift
The forests sing as spring comes by
And come fall, the leaves turn dry
The falling snow gently blankets grime
Until purity is all that stays behind
Share the passion, let your spirits lift
‘Cuz love is truly a beautiful gift
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