Some days, I wish I were the ocean. If I were the ocean, would you be the beach? If you were, I could kiss you all day and I'd care not who sees.
Some days, I wish I was a cloud. If I was a cloud, would you be the sky? If you were, I'd swim forever through the infinite blueness that enveloped me on clear days.
Some days, I wish I was the dirt. If I were the dirt, would you be a seed? I'd hold you ever so gently for all your days until you grew forth and reached into the world from upon my back.
However, every day I'm only me. If I am me, would you be you? If you were, I'd love you the way I have grown to be so good at and do whatever I can to make you smile.
Would you smile for me?
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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