If I am a song, (you are) the beat,
hear me hum you
if ever, I feel no need to talk.
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If I am a shoe, (you are) the feet,
find me near you
if ever, you want to go for a walk.
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If I am a tree, (you are) the rays I need,
to heal when sick
if ever, I try and hope to mend.
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If I am the sea, (you are) the moon,
you tug and pull me up,
and for days on end, I go and surf the wind.
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If I am a bird, (you are) the sky,
and on this day and my last, I will need you in my life,
if ever, I am to soar, to live, to see, to fly.
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If I am the wind, (you are) a kite,
and I try my best to help you soar,
for I love it when you get high.
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And that is why, If I am near you,
it easy to see, (you are) the arms
that you lift me up, so I can be the best me.
About the Creator
Jeffrey Sparks
Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.
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Comments (2)
This is such an eloquent poem! Brilliant!
This was amazing! Great Poem!!!!!!!!!!!!