I am...

November 29, 2007
I am sky blue
I am leaves blowing in the wind
I will be a swan flying south
I've become Vienna in the landslide
I used to be free of life's problems
I am a bed lying all day
I want to be a piano in a jazz club
I need to be a charming park where kids are playing
I remember the sunrise and how much it meant
I remember the apple tree my cousins and I used to pick from
I'm afraid of not finding love
I am waiting

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