These things I have longed to be the quiet, fading light That helps you sleep And sunrise through the open door. I've stayed awake for hours Wondering how I could channel The most beautiful things Through your eyes And into your heart. I have wished to be The warm, child-long summer That stirs your playful curiosity And dreams across the long winter. For a time I doubted, I could be any of these things Or the myriad others That fill my head each day. But the stronger my life Bonds with yours The less I doubt my abilities The more revealed in my part. With love, all possibility follows It follows me, it follows you And all these things wished for Are already true.
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