I Want to Be

 

 

I want to be the song you sing

the instrument you play

 the poem that speaks to you

the colors in your paintings

the taste on your lips

the sweet in your dreams

the stars in your skies

the breeze on your skin

the beat in your heart

the blood in your veins

 

I want to be the story
you read again and again

I want to be...


Olivia McGuire