3 March 2026, 7.48AM

On my shoulders I will carry you
As long as I am able to

But walk, whenever you should
It will give you strength and do you good

And run! When that’s what your spirit feels
Heart racing, lungs bursting, up the steepest of hills

I will be around if you trip and falter
Around always until I am no longer

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