Sunday, December 27, 2015

You are more important


I never knew that
You'd be so shy
As I always thought
You would say Hi.

You are the person
Whom needs the country
Plebian folks  like me
You find them in plenty.

We are the people
Going here and there
But you are the one
Who has the fire.

If I am the one
Who made you retreat
I shall withdraw now
Cause you're people's heartbeat.

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