"Hello? Are you there?" I call up to the wall.
Standing at the bottom it makes me feel small.
The wall blocks my view but I know that you're there. With this new wall in your life it's hard to show you I care.
"Will you please let me in?" I lean towards the wall, straining my ears for any answer at all. I don't hear a thing though I'm not so surprised, you're wall is to thick to let my voice inside.
So I think I'll just wait here, sat comfy and small. And maybe in time it won't seem so tall. I'll be here waiting, you take your time.
And I'll cheer you on when you start to climb.
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Breathing Water
Poetry"Hello? Are you there?" I call up to the wall. Standing at the bottom it makes me feel small. The wall blocks my view but I know that you're there. With this new wall in your life it's hard to show you I care. "Will you please let me in?" I lean...
