I want to be the breeze that rustles between the trees
The universal truth that puts one's mind at ease
A dove, a sparrow, a pair of wings that scares only few
The moment of hesitation before you kiss someone new
And though all I want to be is already a part of me
To imagine my possibilities would be unfathomable
I am the one who dares to scale the highest precipice
I am the poet who can swim to the bottom of the blue.
Written by: Niloo Farahzadeh
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