Song Of Me Poem by Theresa Goertz

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oh listen
to the song i sing.
it rolls off the hills
and into the stream.
it's sung on the breeze
and heard by the clouds.
it whispers through the trees
oh so lovely.
nothing can stop you from hearing me.
i'm in everything you touch
and everything you see.
i'm the ocean and the sea.
my song travels far
looking high and low
until it finds you
in your row boat.
it plays in the water
singing my song.
to remind of everything we've done.
of all the good things we could do.
listen
oh listen
to the song i sing.
it rolls off the hills
and into the stream.
it's sung on the breeze
and heard by the clouds.
it whispers through the trees
oh so lovely!