I never saw the birds
Before you came along
And I never saw the stars.
I never felt the breeze
Or heard those birds’ songs.
And I never knew the stars
Could give such hope
And I never knew the breeze
Even less, spheres of plasma
Could move me; help me cope.
I never knew the breeze
Before the days turned blue.
And I never knew the birds
Or those stars or that breeze.
And I never knew you.
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