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From afar I see,
A revived smile,
And that twinkle in your eyes.
A lighter breeze,
A heart at ease,
Leaving what's July.

From afar I hear,
A serenade,
Of triumph and delight,
What was then,
Small baby steps,
Now they're big, bold strides.

A map, a compass,
A friend called time,
A walk into the sun,
Tis' time to leave,
For I believe,
That my job is done.