Unlikely Places

I've come to you from the dark corners

with nothing 

but a candle and a star

I have not much to give

with my empty palms

but I am capable of love, happiness, and dreams

I have burrowed into an unlikely place

empathy that is now there

a growing mind

life has been brought

I have built myself inside of you

it taste of love, happiness, and dreams

 

 

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