my life has never been taken from me
but it changes everyday
I reset my alarm clock often
wake up when the spirit moves me
last night I cried myself to sleep
this morning I gave myself to you
here
you can have me
I am yours
then we sat in the sunlight
and spoke of dandelions and rabbits
magnolia trees and weeping willows
and I remembered it was May
so I stopped asking for permission
instead I am asking for providence
here
where the flowers bloom
it is yours
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