The wild summer
The time has come, the flames ignite.
No longer children, side by side,
Our story passed, sealed in the night.
Remember my smile, sun on my skin,
The fiery spark within my gaze.
To right past wrongs, a hopeful dream,
And pray for grace in future days.
I kiss the wind, a last goodbye,
Will you pursue where I will roam?
No longer children, you and I,
The answer's whispered, close to home.
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