Through  
your eyes, 
your world i'll see, 
as you grow 
from shoot 
to tree. 
Every step 
with you i'll take, 
my love someday 
you will forsake.
 
Soon  
i'll be gnarled and old, 
and into the real world, 
you will go. 
When you find another and 
settle down, 
I'll be alone, 
without, 
my child
 
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