Higher

When you said you wanted space,
Didn’t know you meant as an astronaut.
We were just kids kindling dreams,
You shot into the Sky, Oh boy!
Haven’t you always enjoyed exploring?
Now there’s nothing and no one to let you down
You float, cutting through the darkness,
Living through history....
And when you return, you run into my arms
Not because you were lonely;
Because you had me all along.

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