A Universe Away
He sits and looks around
All he sees is green
Going on forever
This is not his world
He does not belong there
His world is a universe away
Where leaves turn gold in September
Where January brings a blanket of snow
And the world is reborn in the warmth of March
He dreams of watching the seasons pass
Each bringing a world of its own
His world is too far away
But his memories keep him going
Hoping that he will see his home again
Waiting to see the colors, the snow and the rebirth
That is if they are all still there
Just a universe away
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