Hey God,
are you trying to get back into my heart again,
into those areas I though had turned to a dead cold stone,
amputated or maybe fallen of/
And you come back straight in there
bubbling catch me rather off guard/
saying I am actually loveable,
come like to Cinderella with a pumpkin cart and a fitting shoe
kissing the poison from Snow white's lips, making her alive
Feels like butterflies and fairies
or we should have babies
And do you really mean it
You give a new heart, of flesh,
so jubilant/
and a new name
full of meaning/

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