Friday, September 5, 2008

A Mind of Beauty

I could only see what was to be

The dawning of a new day

Birds flying through the air

Chirping rhythmically along the way

Blooms of all fragrances

Colored my every step.

Even old memories make me smile

Through some though, I have wept

I find adversity around every corner

It makes me stronger every day.

Can you not see me dancing

Along my lonely way

I seek nothing other than

Inspiration in various forms

To have and to want

Are just part of lifes storms.

My umbrella of love

Will protect me from the wet and cold

For I have many years left

Before I grow old

(Teressa Harr Pena)

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