Quietly i move beneath
Under the stars so dim
When will i see the one again
That once lit my way
Blind in the darkness
Heading into the unknown
Feelings so strongly held on
When will i break through
The smell of fields far away
Wafting into me
Yet i know not this path
One that taketh me there
Bit by bit i edge forward
Step by step i pace
Every print deeply made
Every impression etched in
Seeking the fields ahead
So serene, so attractive, so beautiful
Growing to a bloom
Lay on the field, calling more

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