You streak across my memory
Like a plane across the sky
Reviving traces of energy
And my hopes to one day fly
Into love's eternal embrace
Pulling me to another place
This paradise has trampolines
Made from the softest of clouds
And one thousand stunning scenes
Full of laughing, happy crowds
But high above you begin to fade
So I hold out for a bit more shade
So that when my mind loses you
I will not be distraught or too mad
Only remember the bluest blue
That my simple life ever had
The sun will still shine when you leave
And it will only be a bit harder to breathe
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