Farewell Paper Crane
Straying in to stormy weather
Our love was a weather balloon
And when the going got tough
You let go too soon
But I clung on, and sailed into the rain
I made out the other side
Without my paper crane
Farewell my origami sweetheart
It's time for something new
Someone I barely recognise
Something I never saw in you
We’ll learn to be in love again from scratch
In my paper heart
I fold the perfect lines
For our not-so-perfect match
poem by Amy Murtagh
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