Wanting for so long.
Convincing yourself of it,
Telling yourself it's real
And wishing it would grow.
Seeing it all around you,
Surrounding those you know
A constant reminder to you
And never loosening grip.
Standing alone beside it,
Watching it as it moves
Further and further away
To take flight like a bird with wings.
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