In all this race and madness
I have found you.
All these years we've waited!
Amid the sound and the flurry
We find this one quiet spot.
I spread my wing over you
We gently become one
For us, but also
For all of us.
Carry our young proudly and
carefully
To the nearest tree
And leave them to their new life.
Know that our love
Will live on in them
Long after we have gone.
Farewell, my dear one.
Remember our time together
So brief, so sweet.
Will others ever know
How tender was our loving?
--fleur
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