by: Guildford Windley
I Am
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I am the wind that brushes your hair
I am the rain that touches your lips
I am the sun that warms your body
Yet
In truth I fail you, my love
The Pedestal that you hold me on
Is an illusion for Iβm just a man
But what is true
My heartβs desire for your love
If you let me be your one
Iβll be
The wind, I will become with every breath you take
The rain, Iβll be for each tear of joy from your eyes that we share
For you, Iβll be the sun that burns deep within your soul
Yes, I am just a man not on a pedestal, but just a man in love with you!
Guildford H Windley
August 6, 2020