oh how we've grown,
the warmth is like a quilt we have sewn.
Hand in hand, that's how we'll be,
together as one, Unity.
The way I
feel wrapped in your arms,
is safe, secure, free from harm.
Looking to foresight, what do I see?
Us, in unity, where I belong, yes me.
To feel worthy of such love,
for you, I wish I were a dove.
maybe I will realize,
that I am loved, unconditionally in your eyes.
Such a feeling of comfort, all for me,
together as one, we're Unity.
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