talking about you

in the ocean

i see you

alone and free

wild as a panther

roaming its forest home

beautiful as a hawk

slowly circling the sky

you are everything

i have always wanted

to be

i walk on land

solid and grasping

but you

you live in a place

i don’t understand

you are dust in the wind

laughing

loving

all the way

and

because of this

i dream in technicolor

and

hold my days sacred

because of you

i am alive

 

 

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