Poetry

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I am the way, I am the light, I am the Lord.
I am the poor, yet, wealth is mine.
In reading this, you have my word.

So many sides, I show my face. So many colours live my grace,
I am the sick, yet, health is mine.
In reading this, you seek divine.

I am the word, I am the script, I am the ink, the manuscript.
I'm education, progress too.
In reading this, I am with you.

I am the answer taking place, I am the smile on every face.
I am the child so vulnerable, yet, I'm the man, there's much to learn.

I am the good for every bad, I am the joy when feeling sad.
I am the sun on winter's eve. I am the salt of tears you grieve.

I am the arms that hold you high. I am the memories you sigh.
I am the laughter in your life, I am the husband, and the wife.

I am the heart of your hello, so take me with you as you go.
As sure as breezes softly sigh, be sure I'll never say goodbye.

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