Everything is my truest heart with you
To bring forth into the open reachable sky
With the moments that come inside so blue
And never ask questions of what or why
Where the reachable doors shall always look up
And showing their compartments in through all
Or day without end shall never need to stop
For dreams shall be true both tiny and tall
The shape and its feeling of each they're going
On to the hours that passes here along
Like night in faraway horizon glowing
Or a beautiful eve with a thought to long
You are of me as I am of your mode
In everything we walk to the same road
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