It grew in an instant to be
What no one could ever foresee
Witnessing its growth was such a thrill
In running and laughter its shadow covered every hill
Whether it was calm or loud you could never tell
Its mystery dissolved as its eyes on you fell
Of a dire need the song it sang bellowed
From within the depths of its hearth echoed
It grew in an instant to be
What no one could ever foresee
Once foretold to graze the sea for thee
With a heavy heart it left and in its hand the key
To one’s many and in many one
To this day a memory lost in the mist that spare none.
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