Broadway Baptism

I am the wind between the trees

Free flowing and chilling

I am the breathe of a butterfly's wings

Delicate and lost

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If the wind could ask a question

Who or what would answer?

Nature is a question

Humanity is the answer

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I am integral with the universe

But my soul is sometimes lost

Always searching for the truth

It unfolds continuously beyond my gaze

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My breathe escapes my lips

I open my eyes

A taxi screams by

Concrete and glass stretch for the sky

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I step across the painted lines

Smile at the waving trees

I am baptized in sunlight