| Let's say your name was Reaching In... Let's say you were given this power. A power that made you super... A power that made you more than me... A power that nobody else could have... A power that only you could see... A vibe that only you could feel... A move that only you could perform... A card that only you could deal... A cold heart that only you could make warmer. Let's say your name was Reaching In... Let's say you were given this choice. A choice that made you think... A choice that made you fit out... A choice that made you scared... A choice that made you doubt... A bad that only you could make good... A crime that only you could steal... A scene that makes you wish you could... A hurt that only you could heal. Let's say you were given this power... Let's ask? Would you still be Reaching In? |
| It's incredibly hard for me to try and describe my reaction to this poem. It's basically asking, "If you had everything, would you still want it?" If you think about it, if you had everything there's nothing more to want, but still, there seems to be a trigger inside of a body that makes you want something more than what you have. Makes you greedy I guess you could say... But sometimes more means less. If you had everything wouldn't you want everything to be a bit simpler? I just think this is an amazing poem and definately one of my all time favorites. |
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