Halfway up the hill, I see you at last, lying beneath me with your sounds and sights. A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
My children are near and far.
No matter that I know where they are.
The gift I give them make their day.
But if I were gone they would wander away.
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