I see a pair of sandals
I see a lonely, abandoned pair of sandals
I see the red colour sandals – colour of life, passion, courage, and strength
I hear the music
I hear the music of John Williams
I hear the violin strings – long and sad, pulling me into the darkness and pain of the holocaust
Life is a sum of laughters and tears
Life is made up of years of sunshine and days of rain
When you choose for me to pause, it maybe at any point – and I must accept
The music moves, moves on
The fine strains of the notes tease with images of a lttle girl dancing on the vast green field
She dances on, surrounded by white fat happy clouds floating in the clear blue sky
If you gave me pause now, I would want to lie on the grass and watch the clouds dance, take me aloft to the great blue sky, let me float with lightness and peace, take me and let me float away into your arms
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