Caricamento in corso...

A remedy cure?

My body is weak, my body is feeble,
As I lay here I ache, exhausted
My heart is heavy, my head is messed,
I am unable to move or think
My eyes are closed, my breathing shallow,
As I face the window I feel the sun glow
A glass of water, a remedy cure,
Will it relieve and open the door...
... To a new world of happiness and joy
Where animals wonder and birds will fly
Where everyone is friendly and no one worries,
Music is played and no one hurries.

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