I Am Here

July 22, 2010
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Can you see me

When you gaze at the stars,

When the wind whispers,

Cold on your cheek.

Do you hear me

While the trees croon?

While the clouds billow,

Quickly drifting away

Can you feel me

When the dry leaves rattle,

And the sky turns blue,

So the sun is seen?

Because I do.

For you.

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