Carrying Water

If it was in a minute, a second, or a lifetime,
does it really matter?
So that I could love the world,
I fell in love with it through your eyes.
When you looked at me, 
I could see it, the illusion of the separation
between all things.
So that I could live, I had to die a little
We have all grown a little this year,
Maybe more in lifetimes,
But don’t forget who you once were,
or will be again.

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