Flowers beneath my feet
You walk on the shallow path of my heart
treading lightly not to cause chaos
really you are in my head
starting a riot of love and hate
I run to my magical place
where butterflies and fireflies light my way
leading me in the right direction
as flowers fall from trees
landing uniquely around my feet
calm and reflecting
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