Standing there she shines
Against the blue
Her robes resemble
A cloud that drifts
Above her aimlessly
But she'll never be that free
She only has dreams
Or so it seems
Her feet are firmly set
Upon the ground
She rests beneath a tree
And feels her restlessness
Is understood
But she'll never stand that tall
No one sees her at all
She feels so small
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Habibti
Birds and butterflies
Rule the air
And she can't help but stare
And fantasize
The thrill
Well it wasn't meant to be
But you can still be free
Be free
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