Open Wide √
I spread my arms out opened wide, lean back, I fall into
The open arms of life that hold me close and pass me through
To open, warm and gentle arms of loving in this life
No need, I find, to cringe away, facades are all the strife
Like stepping stones upon a pond, that stand above the wave
And save me from a drowning end, life's arms are all I crave
All nature brings me closer to the feel for such a way
And, never far from nature will you ever see me stray
But, nature, all alone, can only be there for so much
Above the waves, upon the stones, one craves the human touch
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