The w i n d blew our cares aw a y
and whispered through the field.
The stars illuminated every answer,
and suddenly the city didn't mean a thing.
Not the faint view of traffic, stoplights,
or even the fireworks that blazed the satin sky.
They all became a blur of distractions
and in that moment we were free.
It was then that I couldn't help but smile
because right then and there I remembered
What a wonderful thing it is to be alive.
.Haily.
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