Smile upon

Damp
Is but one thing to call this stormy night
Stormy night is two
But me calling it such
doesn't make it true

I've never felt so free
It's so beautifully simple
it's as rooted as a tree

Sometimes...............
Sometimes we may think we can be anything but free

But in truth
you can't do anything but be

So....
fill your lungs with this so called air
And do nothing else
but just be here
Smile
and never look elsewhere.

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Outstanding!

Beautifully written, uncomplicated, yet profound!