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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