Sunday, June 1, 2014

I am Me, 1974

The sun is shining
all along the grass,
Boys and girls playing tag,
running through the park,
and all that I could see
is how that I am me.

I walked past the kids,
who were having their fun,
and looking up at the clouds,
and the wind pushing them
across the sky, and I wished
that I could know if I am me.

I am me, yes I am me,
and I am just unique,
I am me, can't you see?,
that I am known all over the world.

What to say, when they say,
you're famous, how to tell all
those folks that you're just you,
I don't mind that I'm famous, but
please let me be free, because
I am me.

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