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The snail climbs

Barely gets off the ground

Only gets high enough

To be scared looking down

Little birds flap their wings

Stand on the edge of the nest

Practicing what they’ll do

Afraid to leave the rest

Things I reflect on

As I ponder my life

Wondering why I continue

To run from strife

Just a few moments

A little extra time

I do want to feel love

And make you all mine

Hope is all we have

You’re still the only one

Just save me your love

I promise we’re not done.