I want to be the moon, so that when the night is dark and you're far from home, I can be your light.
I want to be the ground, so that while you walk, I can kiss your feet.
I want to be the ocean, so I can sweep you off your feet when you least expect it.
I want to be a little bird on a branch above you so I can hear your secrets.
I want to be the sun, so I can warm your face when you are cold.
I want to be a flower, so I can wait silently and pray...pray that you'll pick me.....
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