tickle my throat
from hear to there I rock the boat
floating down river beyond the moat
looking for eyes high in the skies
and deep under sea beneath my feet
waiting upon the blessing to grace my land
increasing my height so that I can stand
reaching to heaven and plucking a wing
to tickle my throat so that I can sing
a rippling rhythm a soothing lullaby
guiding me through waters calm and wry
reflections dance upon the surface clear
mirroring dreams that draw me near
stars above and fish below
creating my symphony a gentle flow
as I float along horizons expand
revealing wonders crafted by natures hand
birds chirping melodies from branches high
echoing the song within my sigh
in this moment connected and free
I release the magic that life can be
my heart full of joy and a soul that sings
I journey onward forward toward
where and what the future brings
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