Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Hidden

I cannot hide from who I am
Nor do I mean to; I am me.
Nor do I really want to spam
My thoughts across the web widely.
And yet I do that every day
So what's it matter? Might as well
Let myself go free and say
What I want - so, what the hell.
I'm happy - and not least
Because I take the time to write
Every day, and have not ceased
About the way you make me light
And happy; yes, it's you, you know
That makes my happy engine go.

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