well you're something aren't you?
sure know what you want
you express and you love
and impress all your thoughts
mostly you're happy
shown by your shy smile
but somtimes you're angry
screams heard for a mile
don't know much about you
only that you are free
from the smallest delusions
you're raw possibility
i adore to wonder
what you will become
an inventor, dissentor, leader of the free world
and then some
it's already happenting
before my eyes
at eight months your head's up
scanning the skies
your strength is becoming
from your legs to your neck
may your ship sail straight, Eli
on the shoals never wreck
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