for a moment I wasn't me
I was the girl twirling in her sari
powerful enough to catch the wind
and throw it back to the clouds.
for a moment I wasn't me
I was the boy caught with wisdom
blue eyes stared down the sky
and strong arms welcomed the rain.
for a moment I wasn't me
I was the lost and lonely girl
seaking shelter amongst loving strangers
then she thought of me
and for a moment she was me.
she observed the strangers
awed at their spirit and strength.
I could feel the wind and rain.
I could see the children and the sky.
I could feel their love, and in return
I was the Sun.
you took their drugs? ;)
ReplyDeleteI am kidding, very good poem.
Love this.
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