The way you write is better than I
Your words rustles the trees and makes wind chimes chime
If only I could grow there too, but for now I'll climb
The ways you move are better than I
Fluid as water in a womb, I am birthed anew
I try to describe, but the way you write is better than I
You wear your heart with pride
Then smile as wide as blue skies
I watch them pass by and by, oh my you move better than I
I think of you for some time
The mountain I could not climb
The way you write is better than I, yet I try to describe
Your thoughts reach celestial skies
You take me to the moon
If only I could grow there too, but for now I'll climb
Call me your astronaut and send me to your heavens
Untether me and let me orbit
The way you write is better than I
If only I could grow there too, but for now I'll climb
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