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Restoration

Hold your breath, and close your eyes
Your heart waiting for a great surprise
In a wood so green and fair,
Butterflies fluttering everywhere
In the distance you hear a gentle cry
Your heart trying to tell a horrid lie
You race forward not looking back
Stumbling across a great big crack
Fire crackles, burns, and sears
It rises from the crack, turns, and leers
You watch as the world you love crumbles and burns
All the disasters take its turn
Hurricanes, tornadoes, earthquakes, and more
Rises up with extreme form
You dash away looking around
No safety is ever found
You see a cave and scurry inside
Trying your best to run and hide
You follow the cave to the end
Running through every twist and bend
You look out and to surprise
You look into the face of you own demise
A figure stands before a cliff and looks upon the landscape
You try your hardest but you know there is no escape
The figure looks at you with death in its eyes
Your spirits now fallen and will never rise
Then a jewel you see glowing so brightly
So you step forward moving so lightly
You reach to touch it but then move back again
Remembering happiness from way back when
You move again forward with a sword in hand
Ready to fight for this land
You raise the sword and with all your might,
Bring it down in the place just right
The evil jewel shatters, crumbles, and falls
Along with the disasters, one and all
This land of woods, green and fair
Has been saved for everyone to share.
You now walk the paths you once took
Taking in everything as you look.