I made a paper boat
It sailed yesterday, or maybe tomorrow
It whispers, "I belong in the creek
Where shadows dance and dew drops twinkle."
Do you remember?
The sandcastles that watched the tide
They too laughed as waves crashed
"Here we go again," they sighed.
In the garden, flowers lean in
Eavesdropping on secrets we forget
But they remember for us
"Another day, another dream," they hum.
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