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:: La vie dans mon ciel - TB
Round and round
The windmill of my mind.
Spin around the many sides of me.
A child with curiosity brimming,
The art of asking strong women
about the world, the weather, the whys.
The art of looking at the world with new eyes.
:: La vie dans mon ciel - KC
for dogs and a tree I'll plant
when you come into being,
I'll watch you climb it up
and fall from it a few times,
dear sovereign to your own
before you have learned the distance
from the top to the ground
- this I cannot teach you.
But I will kiss your bruised knees,
and tell you about the persistency