Bowed down
Across the audience of the world
Declaring existence
It is I
The I that speaks
Yes,
It spoke many times
It breathed the marred air
And talked itself
It has been with the world
- it is one with it
It is one with humanity
And the unity of entirety
It speaks in behalf
Of itself
It speaks of the goodness of life
“The gift bestowed upon man
Gratefulness, gratitude, silence
Companions
It is impossible to separate unity
Yet it is unpredictable to meet diversity
Grateful of the
Time
Friendship
Hope
The impossibility of existence with absence”
And it speaks
On how others provide
Each and every need
The nurturing and caring and support
The first shards of loyalty
The bonds through mere fun
The roots of common interest
The shared identity
The interaction
The opportunity to know
Self and self-sacrifice
The chance to be
Loved.
3 comments:
wow, it's almost like a spiritual e.e cummings poem (look up his poems, they're great).
happy birthday kent!!! :D
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KENT!!!! --from me and Anna :D
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