If I could catch the breeze and send it your way.
If I could hold a star in the palm of my hand.
If I could let go of the world and gaze heavenwards.
If I could hear the symphony of raindrops and laugh.
If I could feel the trees whisper sweet nothings.
If I could stand on top of a mountain and hold the serenity in a jar.
If I could be at the seaside at night hearing waves crash upon rock with the salty sea spray.
If I could give you my heart, in all its fragility, to hold.
If I could be lost in a moment...and hold it there forever...
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