You are the ocean- azure, deep and engulfing
And me a lone sea gull, hoping for a feed.
You are the symphony- perfected, loved and eternal
And me a hapless note, hoping to be heard.
You are the storm- passionate, fierce and unstoppable
And me a drop of rain, hoping to be felt.
You are the story- oft repeated, treasured and coveted
And me an unfinished sentence, hoping to be read.
You are the wisdom- gentle, life-saving and fertile
And me a petty rumour, hoping to be spread.
And yet, you talk to me.
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