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LHS vs. RHS
LHS:
No, I am not a math test or a scientist.
I am not a perfect linear curve or the continuity equation.
I am the way you know how to colour inside a boundary and not fall off your bicycle the second time.
I am the reason why you can giggle eighteen different times.
I am the reason you can hold a book and play cricket for the first time.
I am how you can play with puzzles and remember the name of someone almost revered.
I am the words you speak sometimes crass and sometimes much eligant
I am how you can exchange a look with someone
And I am probably your best bet on learning their name.
I am how you get up in the morning and sleep too late.
I am the one that reminds you that the note pinned on your drawer is still unchecked or the birthday of your friend is due in two days who would call upon the lord's power to besmirch you for life if you fail to call when the clock hits 12.
I am the seconds and minutes and hours and months and years
And I am how you know it runs out.
RHS:
No,I am not a dance or an artist that is on the telly,
I am that elated feeling through your body when you smell mother's seasoned entere
I am the reason you smile eighteen different smiles
While counting the crayons in your box set.
The reason you can yearn for something is because of me.
I am the muse of who you want to be- every coin that you flip into the wishing well is my body.
I am the struggle of swimming in the ocean for the first time and getting salt up your nose.
I am the sudden urge of jumping on the puddles and preferring mango candy over orange.
I am the reason you fill a blank page with everything you have ever felt.
I am the sudden weightlessness that you feel In the elevator and the movement in your cheeks when you race down the hill,
I am the one who makes you excited for your birthday coming up
I am the reason why you want to travel to Scotland and France and Germany and Australia and Bali.
I am how you perceive the world.
I am NOT time.
I am the one who reminds you that you will never have enough of it!!!
© DM.
No, I am not a math test or a scientist.
I am not a perfect linear curve or the continuity equation.
I am the way you know how to colour inside a boundary and not fall off your bicycle the second time.
I am the reason why you can giggle eighteen different times.
I am the reason you can hold a book and play cricket for the first time.
I am how you can play with puzzles and remember the name of someone almost revered.
I am the words you speak sometimes crass and sometimes much eligant
I am how you can exchange a look with someone
And I am probably your best bet on learning their name.
I am how you get up in the morning and sleep too late.
I am the one that reminds you that the note pinned on your drawer is still unchecked or the birthday of your friend is due in two days who would call upon the lord's power to besmirch you for life if you fail to call when the clock hits 12.
I am the seconds and minutes and hours and months and years
And I am how you know it runs out.
RHS:
No,I am not a dance or an artist that is on the telly,
I am that elated feeling through your body when you smell mother's seasoned entere
I am the reason you smile eighteen different smiles
While counting the crayons in your box set.
The reason you can yearn for something is because of me.
I am the muse of who you want to be- every coin that you flip into the wishing well is my body.
I am the struggle of swimming in the ocean for the first time and getting salt up your nose.
I am the sudden urge of jumping on the puddles and preferring mango candy over orange.
I am the reason you fill a blank page with everything you have ever felt.
I am the sudden weightlessness that you feel In the elevator and the movement in your cheeks when you race down the hill,
I am the one who makes you excited for your birthday coming up
I am the reason why you want to travel to Scotland and France and Germany and Australia and Bali.
I am how you perceive the world.
I am NOT time.
I am the one who reminds you that you will never have enough of it!!!
© DM.
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