Hello
Hello,
Good day, good fellow,
You may not know me,
I’m hidden below
Lurking under what you see,
I am who you are,
Though you may not know,
I’m really not that far
I’m creeping from below.
I lurk in your mind,
I’m where the thoughts begin,
In your soul is where I hide,
Just behind that grin.
You may have a feeling,
Of who I really am,
Every instinct reeling,
Guessing who I can,
Who can I be,
You may never know,
Or soon you’ll see,
When your high but low,
I come creeping,
From the shadows,
Only you see me sneaking,
They may never know.
I’m here now,
I’ve broken through,
On the surface I sit calm,
Like a drop of dew,
Now I say to you again as I am,
Hello.
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