be well again
the kind of healthy
i can depend on
i'll stumble and
fall
creak, and
wheeze
and my heart
will beat fast
when all i want to do
is rest
but my mind
will take me
where my body never goes
across the stratosphere
to where my dreams are
spinning in colours
both soothing and bright
i will be a sight
in glitter and gold
calling you out
of your darkness
into the light we both
can share
if we let go of the pain
and grow
(come)
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