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Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Before you judge me.

I may not be the soothing ocean, vastness of the seas,
But I am the calming breeze that blows, trying to set you free.
I may hide in places, so secretive in my lair,
But you should know, I'm hiding, but I am always there.
I may not be a wall so strong, protecting you from harm,
But I shall help you build that wall in all grief, in all alarm.
I may not have the power to break whatever comes and breaks you,
But I shall help you pick the debris, I will help you though.
I may not be a raging fire, dominant over all,
But I'll be the needed water, I'll help you through your falls.
I'll be your sun, I'll be your shine, I'll be the love in all your letters,
Before you judge me by what I look, just think, I might be better.