the point about being myself
I live to Express Divest Inhale And exclaim. What I get in return Is silence smiling Raindrops tinkling And cats On hot tin roofs. I am me Unique Just like yourself My type because I like to surprise I like to aid I like to see Even invisibly The effect of a kind hearted Thought Gesture Attempt. It ripples and rolls. I am a drum And the drummer And the silent sound I have learned And choose to play Still mesmerises Even myself It hints Especially in twilight moments At something bigger To be gaining And sharing All for one And one for all.
