SHADES OF ME
Written on a stone is my story,
Stone after stone make my glory
Written with my hands, events inflammatory
Hidden in torn pages my secrets revelatory
Debris of me are rebuilt every day
Day after day, clearer I can see my way
The way that I lost yesterday,
is the assured path I cross today
Don’t play the deaf, my silence you can hear it,
No worry!
Anchored in your brain my beliefs, my repository
Clinging to your spirit, my essence, my whole territory
These bits of us I gather make our greatest story.
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