Always a first

On our first day outside
we had no idea how the sun looked like.
On our first day outside
We saw the brightest yellow star.

On our first step outside
We didn’t know what dirt was.
On our first step outside
We let dust cover us.

On our first walk outside
We expected the storm.
On our first walk outside
The four winds were whispering to us.

On our first evening outside
We didn’t know colour.
On our first evening outside
The golden dusk was our colour bomb.

On our first night under the stars
We didn’t expect the cold.
But on our first night outside
The moon kept us waiting
For another day together
Together forever
Everyday, a living first.

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