## P07 Life

Just a branch of a tree  
Moving in front a window  
From left to right alternatively  
And many times in a row  

This morning someone passed away  
Life continues everywhere else  
The windows is showing the gray  
The blue or the green, colors of your senses  

Tomorrow a baby will cry  
A tree will fall, a river will grow  
I'm contempling my branch in the sky  
And listening how the wind blows  

2Dɛ  

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