Faceless
I wish that I could float around,
Look from afar and touch people’s hearts
which look like mine ….
I’ll remain baggageless,
Just looking in, but uninvolved,
Without a life, without a face
Faceless ...
A bodiless or faceless being
Almost like Casper the friendly ghost,
Uninvolved, without a history or memory,
Only a positive future and purpose
due to all the lives that I could touch.
Touch, touch, with fingertips
Then I’m on my way,
Floating, floating,
Uninvolved, bodyless, faceless.
Touch, touch, like raindrops
That hide the tears
Wet, refreshing
Uninvolved, bodyless, faceless.
Unrevealed, faceless ...
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