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'Neath kind skies
To be observed, with gentle eyes,
To feel belonging, 'neath kind skies
To know your presence, matters here,
To banish shadows, born of fear
I see the tremor, in your hand,
The silent questions, only you understand
I recognize your heart so true,
The fragile beauty, shining through
And in this moment, of truth revealed,
A bond was formed, a promise sealed
My touch, a whisper, light and free,
Saying simply, "I feel you have seen me."
The day I was born, your presence made me see the whole
How when you were created the universe made a cradle for my soul
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