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Thursday, October 4, 2012

Standing up to get going or watch the skies snowing
the flower may not wish to bloom and color each time
some words may sing while others may not even rhyme
If she flapped her wings the bird may just be deciding
to fly or not to fly, she may not want to be seen today gliding
The little girl sleeps every night mid story before the happy ending
her mornings are brighter than ever 'coz she has that story pending
every half written letter, incomplete union ,an unstitched seam
not the end, never till completion,longings of an unfinished dream
I am less inspired some seconds of life, not a bit for many days
less likely to reach for victory sometimes,self content some may say
satisfied before even touching shore,oh! It's fine to be far far away!



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