Someday she starts a new life
a new beginning , with a brand new light, leaving her past behind
Someday she walks through the fresh morning breeze
among the chirps on trees,dew on grass and oh so clean
Sometimes in her eyes, I see the zeal
of the morning to come
to love,live and learn
to break free from the world of avarice and blame
where people spent their heart, mind and money as if a game!
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Saturday, August 29, 2009
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