Poetry :) Forum Being there

Being there I would talk to you But do I have to shoutI don’t cry for your waysI just feel for you Take all these daysShrink them into reasonThere they will be smallYet why do we need Talk to me in whispersLet me know of secretsThese are passing thoughtsTaught of secrecy Tell the worldPaint the sky with rainbowsStir your inner beingThen tell me in truth You will find me hereWhere trees sweep the watersOr clouds fill the skiesI rest as I am tired I would talk to you But do I have to shoutI don’t cry for your waysI just feel for you
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