What I Can Do, What I Can'T Do
i can gaze
at the moon,
but i can't
touch her
i can
gather up
flowers,
i can't
be a flower,
i can
listen
to birds
sing,
i can't
sing
like they do,
i can
hold leaves
in my hand,
i can't become
a tree,
i can
taste
raindrops,
i can't
be the cloud.
Copyright © James Skinner | Year Posted 2022
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