We Are Connected Poem by borgjie distura

In that fine summer day
We're out for the fields to play
I gently ran whistling
Inviting cool air to sing
A melody for my ear
While it will be your carrier

As I carefully toss you up
A little higher from my cap
Then you start to gather speed
So I give you more thread as you need
You may be up there
while I'm just down here

No matter how far from each other
Be always quick to remember
That we are uniquely bound
With that string of love profound
And rest assured my dear
I won't let go of that string ever.