Whatever You Believe
You are,
everything to me,
like the sun in the sky,
and the blossom on the tree.
You are,
all you need to be,
like the first flower in spring,
and the summer honey bee.
You are,
what you want to be,
whatever you believe,
on land, in air, by sea.
You are all that to me.
By Clarabelle
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