It's All HereA Poem by Alfred Kukitzat least I think so
It's All Here
It's a short gaze out the window, A breath that holds back its exhale, A small bird sound in morning air, Your steps walking in a paradise of air It's so many thing that are nothing Nothing but small reminders that you are here Here in the breath of 4 billion people Standing in a quiet pose In a quiet pose, just standing, Feeling like it's all here. © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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