I will listen to the bees buzz and the trees because I can.
I will watch a river flow, a brook run, and an ocean wave.
I will look as far away as my eyes seem to see and spam,
and take in the rhythm and every tone the wind passes to have gave.
I am human after all.
I watch both the sun and moon rise and fall.
I listen to and watch my eyes sights,
I intake this worlds days and nights.
I exist to be,
I can see.
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Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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A poem of being. A declaration of existence and with it hope and the experiencing of all that is wonderful
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