Since before your birth
Both a slave and a master
Of all your senses
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You hear what’s silent
Then with perfect pitch impart
Sweet somethings Daily
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Eyes led by the heart
Look both far away and near
And see hidden things
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Tactile sensations
To the skin and to the soul
At times overwhelm
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The flavor of life
Savored first by tongue and then
Shared through blessed words
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Scents lead and prompt you
To sniff and cause big trouble
And that’s so way cool

Chasing sunrises
Taxed by dark and sleepless nights
Still I am compelled

You’re a whole person
But it’s okay to need help
’til feet touch the floor