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Many Times

Many are the times we have to laugh
There are often times that we may cry
Many are the days when you draw near
Many the days that we live in fear
 
Those lies we told in the mirror still
Reflect deep within our wavering heart
Those times of joy live high and thrill
When then we slip and come apart
 
When things seem broken the hill is steep
When all is well the road is made
We can rest in peace within our sleep
On our journey then we are not afraid
 
Many times I’ve carried your load
So often we have travelled this road
Many times your smile I’ve seen
Like effervescence in a dream
 
Many times my dreams I keep
Many times with eyes not dry
I see your face within the clouds
And many times I see the shroud.

(2015)

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