Little us were clueless but hopeful.
Her mystic aura led me, to the universe twirled within her eyes.
Little us were confused but hopeful.
I hesitated to hold her hand, but the voice inside whispered, it's your ladder, go on.
Little us were appetite and hopeful.
I lifted and placed it on my chest, climbed up to peek into her eyes.
Whereas, she climbed down to seek into my heart.
Little us were excited and hopeful.
The moment of tranquillity, it reveals and heals within it.
Little us were fulfilled and hopeful.
It obtains the divinity of compassion, to float in our galaxy and returns to our souls.
Little us are fortunate and hopeful.
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