I belong to me
I’m the clay that kids play with I’m soft and flexible I’m the pillow that friends rest their heads on, irresistible I’m the wind that cools him down when he’s out of breath I’m the sunshine that keeps my mother warm until death I’m the moonlight that guides my father through a lonely night I’m the melody that goes on for lovers to show them what’s right I’m the joke that helps cheer up a person who is feeling down I’m the light beam that lightens up darkness for someone so lost with a frown I’m... Sign in to see full entry.