Jump right in
But not too soon
Break the surface
But not too fast
Expand your heart
But not too much
Safely dock your ship
I’m waiting for you, love
Floating on the waves
Awaiting your smiling face
Soon you will see
The water is refreshing
Your smile is mine
Our love will grow
A softly blooming flower
Beautiful and slow
That’s what we’ll be
Perfectly imperfect
Fly away with me, dear
Hold my hand tight
And never let go
Take my hand and jump
The glassy surface
Awaits our disturbance
My dear, jump right in
But not too fast
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