It is the world .......
That I m out to grab;
Taking in my palm to smell it... feel it,
And give it my shape.
It is the air ....
That I m out to embrace....
To kiss it, to see it..
leaving no trace.
It is the sky...
That I bounce to touch;
to fill it with my colour...
It is the stars...
That I run to collect to store in my eyes...
To feel their warmth and decorate my dream.
And it is me who is out insearch of "myself".
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