Over the hill not far away
A Pool so clear you can see you true face in it's brilliant eye.
A Place so calming even the shakiest of days seems like a Spring morning.
A Tree so tall it sees everything before it happens
A Meadow so soft it doesn't even complain when you sit on it,
And a Girl who will forgive everything you have ever done seeing all that you could be.
It's still over a hill though.
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