I want to thank you for your bravery
Which sometimes embarrasses me
And for the gift of your exuberance
Which lifts me out of my senses
A creek in spring I mean
Your flair for flowing over stones
Like me to wear them down
Somehow you've married
The warrior to the child
Which is all love needs to succeed
And overcome its suffering
Are there more like you in the world
Is there a country that you come from
Will you ever forgive me
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