Can't you stop being, so stupidly blind
So much great beauty, one day we'll find
Just look a second, and maybe you'll see
The loving beings, we're sent here to be
You say you're a rock, so solidly ground
You make no footsteps, I still crave your sound
High in the heavens, with wings I will fly
As you sit down there, I'll gaze from the sky
I whisper the words, but you may not hear
Next to my heart, you'll always be dear
Long have I waited, to glide from above
To hold you close, and show you my love
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