Come To Me
Come to me as you are,
Without being so horrified.
Away from afar.
Because I, too, am civilized.
I require nothing from you,
Just as the Sun doesn't require life.
Nothing can spread like dew,
Coming from the wet blade of grass or knife,
So, no need to bow to me,
Coming next is just the sweet sunshine,
Shining on a glorious tree,
Trying not to intertwine.
Copyright © Korinne Diaz | Year Posted 2012
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