I was so as a child
Want my legs' long, longer
See skies up above head.
Lord are you? Were ever?
Just and there? Were ever?
Some say no' some say yes
I hold on and wonder.
Want long legs to reach there
Wherever you have home; as is said.
We must talk all alone
As two did in old ways
The Rumi's shepherd and
Zakani's stone carve.
Did you change? Have ever?
I have not, not ever.
I was so as a child
Am still…
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