Straighten

days may pass
so may a century
my bones may be weak
so may be my knees
my hair may be of wisdom
my back may be curved
and my sight blurred
but even then
i shall stand
i shall straighten up
just to swim deep into your eyes and tell you how beautiful you are.

by Patrick Banda

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