Becky Ginn Poems

I love being a bycicle
With all the things I do
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Each night I shed a silent tear
As I speak to you in my prayers
To let you know I love you Grandpa
And show you just how much I care
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Sometimes I think of you
and tears fill my eyes
to think of the meaning
You've given my life
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I wanna be free as a bird
I wanna fly high in the sky
I wanna peck like a woodpecker does
I think I might try it!
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So I'm back at the beggining
And yet I have so much more
I smile and finally I can
Shut depressions door.
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Emotional is what they call us
Maybe they just don't understand
Or more like they don't want to
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Geography is really hard
There's always things to do
Places to go, people to see
We may even come to you
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They say there's a light
Waiting at the end of the tunnel
They say it's really there,
A symbol of hope
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Thank you for being there,
I thought that you wouldn't really want to care.

But you do and my thinking was wrong,
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Black tears stream down her pale face,
As the dark person is set free,
The one she has turned into,
Is not what she wants to be.
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