This is a poem made by a fan. I solemnly dedicate this Free Verse Poem to one of my favorite musicians in this era- Owl City
All I can see are silhouettes
Hunting me, trying to put me down
Then I turn my radio on
Every lyric, beat, rhythm and tune is in the air
I see him! He smiled at me
He hold my hand and we run
He brought me to a place;
And we take it all away
We became honey and the bee, mountaineer
As we say, hello Seattle!
Strawberry avalanche and tidal waves are a lot
But I've got something that won't die
It is my ember inside
It's always a good time
O! I see, my hope is found
With him, I realized a lot
I am a treasure as gold
I am brighter than a shooting star above
I am Young



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