A constant distraction for my eyes to follow
Is it an honour to be the follower or the followed?
A gift giver or a prize winner?
Is it better to love someone with all your heart
Or know that you're the only one to fill theirs?
YOU ARE READING
I Am Everything
PoetryExcerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during t...
