A Camera and Me
If you knew me,
You would know that all I need
is a place to sit and to watch the clouds.
To watch the sky turn from light baby blue and transform into an exotic sherbert pnk.
If you knew me,
You would know I see shape and texture in everthing I see.
Even places that lack natural beauty, have their own unique features.
If you knew me,
You would know I carry my snapping friend around to capture all this beauty.
You see,
I am no good at expressing myself using sonnets or even haiku's.
But I promise you if you saw what I could do,
You yourself,
wouldn't question that all I need is my camera and me.
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