THS WHO I AM.
You are a lost grain of sand
trying to get back to the beach
like a leave trying to get back on its tree.
you are a wise wolf
getting ready to pounce on your prey
like a hungry lion.
you are the smell of the rubbish dump
ruining my day .
you are the sound of warm water boiling
ready to be poured.
you are the memory of my firs time seeing snow
exiting fun and memorable .
you our are the distance between
mums pasta and dads mac n’cheese.
you are in our head
like a maths question you can find the answer to.
you are just the start.
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