We start out so green,
and then,
the closer we get to you,
the brighter we become,
or is that
a blush of shame,
a final recognition
of how little we deserve
all these blessings?
I like to think
that it might be
a glow, a beacon;
proof, somehow,
that we are filled to the brim
with the glory
that is you...
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