hearts in the sky like balloons they would float
when the woods were like home
and the smiles wouldn't wait
our maps we'd soak in tea
and burn the edges just a little
stepping into summerland
just like that
with pirates and treasures
and salty wild seas
there was no reign on laughter
no fear to hold
no judgement to guide
or no pain to hide
just our tea stained treasure maps
and rushing dreams
and the rain water streams
and the walnut trees
sunshine so bright
no darkness in light
and our telescope of wonder
what a beautiful life
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