
You observe him
Through sneaky glances,
You’re impressed.
Do what Safurah did.
Wanted her dad
To put Musa to the test.
You see the park empty,
The swings calling you by name.
Look at her,
See the same twinkle
In her eyes.
A race ensues
With the wind in your face,
You’ve played
The same game of
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