I am not asking for the sun
For the ray maybe too bright for me to bear
I am not asking for the stars and the moon
For they hide away during the day
I am not asking you to be my rainbow
That only comes after the rain
I am not asking for the universe either
For wealth is for us to share
I hope this is not asking for too much
For I am content if you could be my air
Unassuming, yet always there.
Noreen wrote this in November 2009 and has not written any poems since. She needs a muse. Her loyarburokking here is on her own free time and her own views. They bear no reflection on the organisation she works for.