By Jan James

I wish I could write the thoughts of my heart.

How different things might be.

To express myself in whole or in part.

For all my peers to see.

 

Some are skilled in the art of song.

Others sing naturally.

I could not hold a note for long,

And definitely not in key.

 

While many have talents seen clearly.

Others not easy to view.

Mine may be hidden by merely,

The shadow cast by you.

 

 

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