Simple
Has many colors
Found in many facets of life
Open and turn around
And maybe you might
Find Simple in his eyes
Simple
Sometimes fragile
Like holding onto sand
Windblown tossed
Across many a horizon
Saturated in sunset, Simple finds its rest
Simple
Maps out the constellations
Spinning planets in due course
Sending stars flying
Wishing Simple to stay
Simple
Crashes with the tides great thunder
Baring seas hidden treasure
Maybe lapping at a seashore wonder
With lighthouse pleading warning
Guiding Simple on its way
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