close my eyes
to hear you pray
charming girl
wrapped in white chiffon
and play
beneath the sadness
we walked in sunshine
out of the rain
we blossomed
and grew
beneath the willow and the yew
child of my own eyes
turned inside
skipping in silent reverie
roaming still
inside of me
you bloom
you bloom
for yesterday is through
sadness spins us out
into the day lit spin
weaves us
as threads
into the mystery
within
take my hand child
leap
into the vast expanse
of what is
we were never parted
merely
disconnected
from our source
hold my hand child
i am yours
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