when you wake, peek at your window
watch palms dance with wind blow
greetings, we are so happy for you
we are here waiting for rain to show
collect raindrops and bare fruits too
for your eyes to enjoy and birds food
when you wake with sadness go see trees
they're all covered up with green leaves
when shadows paint ground; look up
imagine those pretty wings passing by
send your kisses and your heart's desire
to where this tapping fingers reside
over mountains, lakes, ocean and farmland
watching ripening fruits and days fly
would be home again sooner than fall
for he adores you and you're so beautiful
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