Ivy - I envy you,
For climbing the trees, the roses, the brick walls,
Embracing everything on your way.
Those delicate white flowers,
that someone called morning glory,
You are my morning prayer…
Let there be more days to come,
More flares of sun in my hair…
And I promise I will wear each day with elegance and charm…
Because I dare myself to live …
ivy, I envy you..
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