Silent words only, over a span of days,
With something so simple,
What's the reason for the nary craze?
I remember the thoughts,
I remember the haze,
I remember,
the thoughts that turned into haze.
I know I wasn't just a phase.
A lifetime of wonder, over a span of years,
If you're the delight then baby, I am full.
This isn't the season to allay our cheers,
I remember the thoughts,
I remember the fears,
I remember,
they were loud and clear.
Oh tell me which way to steer.
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