Climbing above the trees, my love soars, see?
Anticipation high, I wait for thee
Never shown still, hidden in my heart
Expression like this, not taken as smart
Flying away my self flees from the known
Disappointed now, in a corner, thrown
I gain courage and thrust forward in two
I pull together. I was torn, now new.
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