Sunday, September 25, 2011

Big, Walking Mouth

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You sing a song,
Though you don't know the melody.

You recite a poem,
Though you don't know the lyric entirely.

You utter to speak,
Though you don't know what to say.

You tend to write,
Though you can't think of any word.

You draw a portrait,
Though you can't imagine things.

You tell time,
Though you don't know numbers.

You teach people,
Though you haven't learned anything from life.

You want to share,
Though you didn't save any for your self.

You tend to listen,
Though you're only a big, walking mouth.