Sunday

What I want you to be

I want you not to be a star
So far and high in the sky
I want you not to be a moon
Whose loving presence I can enjoy
Only from a distance
I just want you to be
As you are
Full of emotion and compassion
I like your natural self
Your own esteem
I want to feel you
I want to hear you
Your expressions has always
Made on me big impressions
I don't want you to be someone great
But someone ordinary
Always reachable

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