Someone Like Me
There is a kind, Someone like me
Waking up to 100 or no messages
And warm good morning from sun
Chirping birds welcomes the smile, coffee soothes the eye.
The white sky greets us in the noon
pen and diary await the moon
Our fingers run down the messy hair
Patting us, saying "you made it to another stair"
Silently we sit, giving words to thoughts
Sunkissed portrayed with moonlight and stars
We don't look and smile, but smile and look
Like the light twinkling at a distance
Shining with a gleam that changes constantly from bright to faint.
There is a kind, Someone like me
As colourful as the butterfly, glowing like a firefly
There is a kind, someone like me
As amazing as the art of Rome ,
As mild and sweet like the blue wine of Spain and
As bright as flowers of Amsterdam.
Finding happiness in French toast and pancakes
To breaking down amidst paper bits
There is a kind, someone like me
Learning and laughing through conventional mainstream
There is a kind, someone like me
Loving and dreaming of a land-of-milk-and-honey.
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