Tags
Comparison, Future, ID, Identity, Past, Poetry, Present, Proper use
Who are you?
You are a tune
To which we dance
A fall we’ll take
with every wrong stance
Who are you?
You are a wave
When I’m your shore
Your ebbs and tides
After long, are a bore…
Who are you?
You are a phone
With no network
With no calls to offer
No text, no perk!
Who are you?
You are what was
In the chasm of time
Lusting for you
Is only a crime
Who are you?
You are a mirror
With a special gift
On using you right
Tomorrow could be a lift
How I write, is mine...How you read, is yours 