Mayur Kewat
Out of mind you would find the sun that shines
it makes you look divine.
To touch the rays and make them fray,
to take a day and let's just lay,
lay by the shore or be unsure,
lay on the grass and see the clouds pass,
for soul is gentle it makes you mental,
it thrives on kindness &
dies in wilderness,
the bogeyman lives in our mind and makes blind so let me remind;
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Out of mind you would find the sun that shines
it makes you look divine.
The chord it hits makes a slit,
your heart is now open maybe it's broken,
but,
but it sings, sings in allegory so you need not to worry,
it was caged and didn't want to age.
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Out of mind you would find the sun that shines
it makes you look divine,
it makes you look divine.