Wednesday, July 11, 2007


There is a secret I want to tell you
Quiet if you please
Nobody else is supposed to know
I'm the child who sees
Things of beauty and things of love
The resting of a butterfly
Manes of horses that flow with the wind
Beauty that is within my eye
I will tell but you must promise
To keep this in your heart
I will even show you but you must
Promise not to start
Showing it to everyone unless
You feel the need
If you do-your blessing is
You've answered others needs


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