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"when my hand start talking, my tongue could only listen. "

Thursday, September 22, 2016

A bleep

That is I.
For so many years I exist
On this everchanging radar.
Somedays I bleep brighter,
Somedays slightly dimmer
and somedays none at all.
One thing for sure,
however bright I become,
I remain a bleep.

Not that I'm complaining tho.

I can assure you I'm a pretty happy bleep.
Because in this everchanging radar,
A handful of souls, good souls, saw me
The bleep.
And I, the bleep, can't be thankful enough.

So even though I might get jealous of the stars that shine so bright in the night sky,
I can safely say this for sure,
I won't change my place as a bleep for anything, even the star.

Because anyone can appreciate a star, but only a few,
Exceptional souls,
can appreciate a bleep.