Who You Are

Your incredible
But you don’t see,
Exactly who you
Are to me.

I wish you could see,
The inside of you.
Instead of just the
Inside of me.

Your eyes tell your story,
From your birth to your glory
My glory is now,
Because I found you somehow.

I don’t want you to go,
Unless you know.
Who you are inside and
Who you are to me.

You can go far
On one healed scar.
That scar is now me,
Because you never could see.
Who you are inside
And who you were to me.

by Correina MacRae

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