You
You're a rope dropping down from my sky;
The color of Extraordinary
I stare into your eyes,
As into a crystal ball,
But I can't find Forever
I can't believe anything in this uncertain world
Can feel this Right
And Real
And True
Its NEVER enough
But WAY too MUCH
I feel your soul
As it shines through like Sun rays
You are a Golden Child
You're Special
But NOT Special enough
As I look up to my sky
I imagine you up there
Not like a cloud
Or a bird
Or a star
As a Sun that is DULL
You are somewhat BRIGHT
But NOT bright enough
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