Though happy I can't shake my tail
Though mostly moisture, not a well
Though change does come not seasons be
I'm but a man that they call me
Though multicolored rainbow not
Though constant stand I am not spot
Though half the legs of horse, yet free
That single man that called but me
Though one of many, part of all
Though neither short and neither tall
Though lacking wings for not a bee
That single thing by name of me
Though leaves have not to keep me warm
Though rock am not, nor passing storm
Not mountain top nor river free
Am but thing just known as me
Though some may love and some may hate
I swing at times though not a gate
I am content yes just to be
That little thing that's known as me
Eddy
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Hmmm
This one kinda lost me , then I cought on to the gist of being all things expressed here
so are you saying you play the piano guitar and swing ? giggle ... storm
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just beautiful...wow!
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Cool Like that
You swing though not a gate"
Do you play any musical instruments?
I see an untapped source of financial possibiities.
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guitar, piano
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You are liked and loved for who you are ....No one else can duplicate you...Well penned in rhyme and sentiment, Ed!
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