Small, frail, as yet untouched
by human hands; I see you.
You move, stretch and turn
Inside me, a secret connection
forms. I know you.
You arrive not so frail
and not so small.
Purple with rage,
you make your presence known.
There is not enough time
To grasp it all;
To hold time;
Not enough time
To make you understand.
You are my heart
Outside my body.
You'll never know
How much I love you;
No actions,
No time,
Nothing; can express
All my heart holds for you.
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