by Jared Vineyard

Created on: January 05, 2007   Last Updated: May 14, 2007

Sun, give me your glory
Though, I don't want the world
To revolve around me
And I don't want the power
To make the plants grow
I just want to touch
The curls of her hair
And let her feel my presence
With warmth

Ocean, give me your strength
Though, I don't want to make waves
Throwing boats to my whim
And I don't want to supply depths
Giving creatures their homes
I just want to slide across sand
To tickle her toes
And let her feel my presence
With a tingle

Wind, give me your freedom
Though, I don't want the sky
To stretch myself across
And I don't want might
To knock over the works of men
I just want to caress
Her exposed skin
And let her feel my presence
With goosebumps

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