Tazzie

We Have a secret, you and I
That no one else shall know,
For who but I can see you lie,
Each night in fireglow?
And who but I can reach my hand,
Before we go to bed,
And feel the living warmth of you,
and touch your loyal head?
And only I walk woodland paths,
And see ahead of me,
Your strong form racing with the wind,
So young again, and free.
And only I can see you swim,
In every brook I pass,
And when I call no one but I,
Can see the bending grass..

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