I tip my hat
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By: Chase L. Currie
I tip my hat your way,
You walk by,
And I wish you saw me the way I saw me.
I wish...
I guess we all do,
To have a life, they read about,
To paint pictures, that set the world
on fire,
To know my life was long and full of
little joys.
I wish...
I hope the same way you do,
That I am right and not wrong, about
life after this one,
That my lost friends and love ones are
on the other side waiting for me,
So they can hear about all my stories;
the giants befriended, the dragon that smiled at me.
I wish...
I knew how to smile when I was happy,
And not when I was sad,
I knew how to cry when the tears pushs at my eyes,
And not to fight them back.
I wish...
You stopped or smiled or tipped your
hat,
That I said hello and not good bye,
I would see you soon and not at all,
But you didn't stop and I didn't say a
word.
I wish...
The faces that never talk
back
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By: Chase L. Currie
Hello?
How are you doing?
Are you there?
Is life well?
Hello...?
I ask, ask, and ask,
All I want is to be a page,
A page in your story,
Not the whole page,
Maybe just half,
That's not too much to ask?
I speak, you do not hear me,
Am not the shadow or cat,
I have words, thoughts, and feelings,
I ask, ask, and ask,
All I want is to be a page,
A page in your story,
But you don't want my pen,
I understand, I did something, and
something happen,
It happens a lot,
Hello?
How are you doing?
Are you there?
Is life well?
Hello...?
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