Yeah, with you
I want to go
where some wild winds blow,
hidden waterfalls flow,
magic fireflies glow,
blue forget-me-nots grow –
where it’s fine
to live with sorrow
or be frightened
of tomorrow;
where rain showers
take a bow
when the summer sun
feels low –
while we walk
beside our shadow,
without searching
for a goal.
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