A step away, the mind goes gray
Not knowing what to do, what do I pursue?
I smiled for you, so that you don't go blue
But a surprise not expected, but the choice respected
A cedar old and strong, wise and barely wrong
Strength is the heart, mind control is the art
Not that I was happy, nor did I want to be sappy
But a chance seemed there, now I don't know where?
Faint as a ghost, subtle as a host
Mind me not, for I lost what I sought
You make me glee, my heart go free
But for now I'd go, where I don't know
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