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May 2017
I am the tears from my mothers eyes,
I am the sweat of my fathers toil,
I am the laughter of my children,
I am the gaze of love from my wife,
I am the kindness from strangers,
I am the wonder from adventure,
I am the shock of the lightning,
I am the first raindrop of the storm,
I am the lost verse of a song,
I am the muse of a poetess,
I am the shadow of the Grim Reapers scythe,
I am the first vibration of an earthquake,
I am the last ripple on the pond,
I am the echo you no longer hear,
I am the gentle lilt of a lullaby,
I am the breeze of a butterfly's wing,
I am the imagination of a forgotten god,
I am the first bloom of a black rose,
I am the morning song of a hungry bird,
I am the brush stroke of an artist,
I am nothing and I am everything,
I am the culmination of all that is.
Written by
Chris Peers  51/M/Florida
(51/M/Florida)   
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