one piece of cloth
is all I have,
to hold
and cover
the me that I am
one piece of cloth
is all I have,
tattered, faded,
ripped apart
by the sun and the wind
one piece of cloth
is all I have,
and I have a choice -
to hand it to you
and stand naked,
to cover myself
and leave you out,
or to snuggle up with you
wrapping it around us tight,
so we can choose again,
to hold it or throw it
into the sun and the wind.
one piece of cloth
is all we have.
is all I have,
to hold
and cover
the me that I am
one piece of cloth
is all I have,
tattered, faded,
ripped apart
by the sun and the wind
one piece of cloth
is all I have,
and I have a choice -
to hand it to you
and stand naked,
to cover myself
and leave you out,
or to snuggle up with you
wrapping it around us tight,
so we can choose again,
to hold it or throw it
into the sun and the wind.
one piece of cloth
is all we have.
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