POETRY IN MOTION: My Would Be All

I want to be remembered by the following poems I wrote ages ago, for whom these poems were dedicated, and for the feelings attached to every line composed during idle moments.

 Sunrise to you I am always turned

Would I be a sunflower…

Following your every movement

Always reaching for your warmth

Sunshine, don't leave…

 

Raindrops fall upon a weary grassland

Would I be a castaway seed…

Longing for your touch of life

Your tears for my fears

Rainfall, don't go…

 

Winds blow softly along rustling leaves

Would I be a colorful kite…

Carried by your mighty wings

Off to Neverland and mermaids

Zephyr, don't fade…

 

Would I be many things…

Sufficed by your very presence

Would I be your only,

Or would I be your folly?

Either way, I see no diff'rence

Would I be all these things…

For you, only you…

I would gladly be

Your would be all.

Every now and then, I'll be posting poems I have written when I was younger, while I collect my musings and write another life story because life knows no boundaries.