It’s Me, It’s Me, It’s Me

~ Frank Solanki

Who loves you more than anyone

As true as true could be

With more love than there’s under the sun?

It’s me, it’s me, it’s me

…

Who sings about you night and day

Like the birds — unbound and free

With a heart full of merriment and gay?

It’s me, it’s me, it’s me

…

Who picks you up when you are down

In trouble up to your knee

And brings a laughter where there was a frown?

It’s me, it’s me, it’s me

…

Who runs to you when you need it most

No matter how far you may be

And sails and swims for you from coast to coast?

It’s me, it’s me, it’s me

…

Who thinks about you all the time?

Who’s your ardent devotee?

Who brought a smile to you with this rhyme?

It’s me, it’s me, it’s me

Published by Frank Solanki

Making the world a better place one poem at a time.

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