If you open your hand, and look in your palm, I'll be like a genie, ready and warm. You are the treasure at the end of my rainbow, ready to flow, like a flower I wither, await you, to come hither, steady you flow, much like a river, smooth and but not slow. But still I am impatient, don't see much of a choice, listen to me closer, and you'll hear my voice. Steady you flow, more so you know, love you and leave you, I am ready to go.
Reason for writing:
I am impulsive.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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