I hold in cupped hands.
Tantalizing, I have held it for you,
In the freedom of choices,
I dance around you in ecstasy.
Your coming is expected
And yet, I shall still dance away in your rejection.
So much for the decisions we make,
So much more for what these bring in our life.
This life is grandeur,
This life is a night carnival.
I will jump into the deepest ravine,
I will roam the undiscovered forests,
I will dive into the deepest oceans,
And with you for a mate,
What more could I ask for.
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