By my side when all’s bright, gone in the dark,
Are you really as close as they say?
As there are those that insist, that you never desist
From following us throughout the day.
We are stuck to the ground, that’s why you are found,
You would leave us in a blink, in water or air.
Or are we seeing it all wrong, to us you are bound,
And we being on Earth is your snare.
So if we were to push the limits and reach for the skies,
Could we be free, you and me?
But the force is so great, alas, it’s our fate,
This strong pull they call gravity.

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