My muscles will catch you while they can, if not I'll break my bones for your land.
Many times you can fall, but I'll take you back to being small
When you learnt to fly above them all, in trusting me with your soul
For all the trophies and the gold, earning this love saved my own
Within our spirits we're never alone, to journey on to a place called home
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: As she grows so does the fun, this was a video for my other not so little ones. Much peace and respect, keep writing it!
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With that picture, I thought you were doing some kind of magic.
I kinda wonder if there will be others who will trust you with their soul.
I mean...that deep, that strong.
If I could return them to being small, then I'd definitely let them enjoy the free fall!
Always appreciate
Thank you
With your love she will fly to a wonderful future showing her love for you as she grows.
Andy
This love gets sweeter ever day 😉
Always appreciated my friend
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