The Greatness Of I Am Poem by Josh Alfred

The Greatness Of I Am



If you could see a million miles, you would not see the bottom of "I am".

If you could grasp at the ocean and hold it all in hand, you would still be missing the greatness of everything "I am."

If you could chase a million dreams, and touch each moment, like a lover's hand. You still would be missing the greatness of everything "I am".

If you could climb a thousand towers, and on each make your stand, you would not see all of the greatness of everything "I am."

If you could play a thousand symphonies, and conduct each and each with sounded notes, you wouldn't capture the greatness of everything "I am."

If you could fly fast across the skies, and travel beyond ocean breaks, you would never reach the greatness of everything "I am".

If you could count the stars in some twisted succession, that number would never count as great as the greatness of everything "I am."

Friday, October 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: greatness
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