Thursday, July 3, 2014

Cactus

Even under extreme heat
I keep my cool
Dry on the outside
Cold on the inside
Rain comes
I gather what I need

Strangers come to me
Thirsty
They drink my essence
I keep my cool
Sharing is caring
I'm no fool

They take
I give 
I accept gods blessings
I take what I need
You don't know me
I can't leave

Stuck where I stand
Comfortable
The land is beautiful
I can only look
I'll wave my hands
Maybe they'll see me

A rough exterior
Not many visitors
Your touch is soft
But I can only hurt you
No strings attached
Carry my love to your home

Dry on the outside
Made almost entirely of water
No friends around me
No shoulder to cry on
It's too damn hot outside
My eyes dry the tears..

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