A lava lamp
Blueish yellowish green
A tranquil scene
Serene
Up and down it goes
So... Slow...
Rises up and falls like snow.
It glows.
And somehow...
It is jealousy and hope.
That rise and fall and glow
Embodies all I long to know:
The rise and fall and glow
Of you
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