My Inspiration (You And Me) - Poem by lady grace
how many times had I talked to the leaves
and had stayed speechless?
and how many times i asked
why do people cry?
many times I reclined
upon the smooth stem
and looked at the lifeless weeds...
when the time finds me alone
and quite too often
the reality of tomorrow
that will come to be the present
and the present will soon be in the past
I can see happy brilliant faces……
Faces of you and me…
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