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I am your gift

You can’t buy me from any supermarket aisle

By Daniel HooksPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
I am your gift

I am your gift.

Gifted to you

not in the greatest wrapping paper

but I am person you can savour

not aesthetically pleasing always to the eye

but to you I would never lie

I speak the truth

I can make you smile

all the while

you can’t buy me from any supermarket aisle

I am your gift

you can’t find me under a tree

I am too big

I am messy but no stig of the dump

I work hard for you walking in trainers my pumps

I am your gift

remember me when your having a bad day

I will come round and lighten your sadness as much as I can, ok?

for I am a friend the greatest gift of all

is when you and I rise and walk tall.

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Daniel Hooks

A poet, activist and story teller who currently battles with a severe mental health problem.

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