Spot Me
Find me in the middle
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Friend, hold me when I’m down
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Be my sweet pal when the Earth knocks me round
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Come on my playmate let us swing into the sky
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Leap over those mountains that never seem to die
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Withstand these thunderstorms whipping across our eyes
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The hurricanes tidal waves crashing our minds
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Spot me when I’m bending
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Keep my folding soul
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Allow our giggles side-kick, bury the hurtful cold
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Softer than a teddy-bear
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Closer than a chum
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Spot me faithful comrade as we hang from the sun
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Friendships tied in knots of gold
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Unbroken strands we hold
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Clasping our hands far across any land we abode
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My buddy and my spotter clinging next to me
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I ask you to keep on spotting as I fly this world so free
Awww…that’s really lovely Angel.
I think you should turn it into a children book with lots of clouds, rainbows and butterflies.
I really really love this poem, it’s so very you. ๐
Love you my lovely friend.
Lees. xxx ๐ xxx
Oh, Lees I may do that with this poem. I wonder if Ariel would draw me pictures. Hm… Great idea.
Love you!