We take giant steps
When we let ourselves go:
Step into love
Step into eternity.
Nano steps will hardly do
Outside where full blown life
Blows me away from restrictions,
Predictions. Derelictions. Do not smile at those trapped
By circumstance, by failed romance.
Instead take a walk while spring flowers hibernate.
Too many of us stay inside, hide ourselves away,
We do not live the love-lorn day.
And, if I just hold on,
hold on tight,
will the fair wind take me
to where the sun shines brightly?
It just might.
So, let there be no more talk of dark days
Only sun shine days of light in my sight
I must hold on
Hold on tightly.
That’s right.

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