Sitting here
On this lonely bench
Wondering
If the oncoming rain
Would put me in a drench
On this lonely bench
I watched the grass arise
I loved watching sun
As it would rise
From day to night
Dawn to dusk
I've realized
I slowly l have lost all my trust
Though
I have lived my life with lots of lust
For this bench
But it's time for me to move on
For it has rusted
And
Been abandon
Now all there's left to do
Is watch
From a higher point of view
From above
Watching over
Like a hidden dove
Only watching from the angle
From the bench in the sky
Lying
On this cloud
Above
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