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A deep mystery lies within
Equivalent that to meeting a new friend
Are you cold, dark and eerie?
Or do you hold a sense of joy?

Stalactites hold tightly onto the ceiling
Hiding from those below
Stalagmites rise mightily from the ground
Boldly holding their ground to those who pass

There are many different types of caves
There are many different types of people
This is just to say
That you can trust me
No matter what the circumstance may be
Just know that you can trust me

We will fight
Scream at each other through the night
We will cry
Until our tears decide to dry

But then we will laugh uncontrollably
Like elementary school children on the swings
Throwing our hearts back in
Complete and utter joy

Through all of this time
There will come a day
When you decide I'm right
And I agree with glee

That no matter what
You can always trust me
Tears are a colorful thing
They fall down the faces of all

They can come from over joyment
Flowing with your friends
Grabbing your side in pain
As laughing's growing louder

They can come in times of pain
From hardships that occur
They draw attention near
But sometimes not as needed

Tears are an outlet of emotion
The sun captured me
Sheltered me in its warm coat
Shined brightly in sight

— The End —