Saturday, February 27, 2010

I am ...

I am only as much as you ... only as real
I am just the aftermath of all the things you feel
I am only a sweet song, if you choose to sing it
Only the air, if your willing to breathe it.
I am everywhere and nowhere, a thought, a lost letter
I am the reminder of days gone by, and that days will soon be better


Beverly on February 27, 2010 at 11:26 AM said...

so lovely

Beth Simmons on February 27, 2010 at 4:12 PM said...

Very lovely! Did you write this poem?

Johnna Riddell on February 27, 2010 at 6:25 PM said...

Yes, I did, I try to write everyday, even if it isn't great... :) Thank You

Jenn on February 28, 2010 at 10:23 AM said...

This is beautiful.

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