In the heart there is a narrow gap
I've squeezed through
Between two towering
Walls of stone a point
I could have been caught at
If I hadn't thought
To climb over and from there
The passage opened wide
And I could descend
Though I still haven't made it
To that valley's silver thread
I could see it now hurrying on
Carrying all the light left
To bring me home
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