The birds in the sky,
Are of no height compared to you.
I have put you on a throne,
And the throne stands in my heart,
And no way is one to fall
From it, even if I fail to love.
I give my all,
It is yours to keep,
Just let me near your heart as you are in mine, and this might be a chance to skip the fail and weep.
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