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FROM A WINDOW

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The Sky beckons to The Earth
In a soft, flowing whisper,
A breeze, soft and tender,
As would fairies dance in mirth.
"Come with me," says The Sky,
"Let us reveal paradise."
To which The Earth replies,
"Where we'll be together, you and I!"
And The Earth, with all its might,
Unfurls its arms of vivid green
Much more than it had ever been,
Reaching for the hand of light.
But as much as The Earth wants to reach mark,
The light disappears and The Sky gets dark.