I see.. I see a tree, although slightly brown Seems to tower above the others like it's their leader, their Confucious I see.. I see a road, a long, dark road Leading to the middle of no-where always beckoning me to join it I see.. I see a bird, a wild, free bird Why can't I be like that bird free to be who I want I see.. I see Beau I love you Beau If only I could tell you I see.. I see flowers, every shape Every colour Swaying gently in the warm breeze
Reason for writing:
Beau...I love you!
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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