Are you important?
Well, are you?
Can you control a ball like Beckham?
Can you sing like Annie Lennox?
Can you act like Jack Nicholson?
Do you look like Hugh Jackman? 🙂
Well?
Do you?
Are you, at all, important?
Well, fuck me, excuse my French!!
You’re here.
You’re alive.
You breathe.
You feel.
You think.
You give.
You take
And so, give others
The opportunity to give.
You are a child
Deserving of cuddles
And love
And you are
Worth
Treasures
Not held
In banks,
Or bonds,
Or offshore,
Or wherever.
I see you.
I know you.
I hear you.
I believe
You are here
For a reason
As am I.
Are you important?
God damn right you are!!!
Go you!
I agree with the purpose of this poem. Everyone had a reason and purpose.
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Under the sun.x
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Your post humbles me.x
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It shouldn’t. You are a amazing writer. Good to meet you.
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That means so much. None of us believe our own worth. Your post has enabled something dormant, found and seeking encouragement. Spirit on you. And all of us.x
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Perhaps not like the sun
Or like the moon at night
That both give off a glow
And make the earth so bright,
But still deep down I know
My life can somehow be
A light for someone else
The way you are for me.
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And so you shine
For all to see
Bright with
Luminosity.
A cat with sheen
Upon her coat,
Incandescence.
Radiant poet. x
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