A shelter from the rain
And a shield from the pain
Is the smile on your face
For the happiness in mine.
So, why is it, in my dreams
You run away giggling, it seems?
Likes these forests and fields
Are our playground for chase and tag.
I know nothing about you, besides,
Your hair is blonde, Your dress is white
You always run, but never hide
And after years, I've never gotten any closer.
I just have one question, Why?
You're right there, but you, I can't find.
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