Being Me

Today I awoke to the sound of me
To the sound of wind blowing
To the sound of water crashing
Is it really the wind I hear?
Or my first breath
Is it really the water crashing?
Or my tears I cry inside
Life with me…
Looking out at the trees waving
Or are those the years gone by
Feeling the fresh breeze
Or is that my cue to start anew
Life with me…

Being Me

© 2005-2009 YouRtheReason

 

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1 Comment

  1. very nice poem…inspiring one!!


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