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Date: | Sun, 24 Oct 2010 14:57:58 -0400 |
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My-Gift
There you stand--a gift. No pretty paper,
No fancy ribbon to adorn you..
No finery needed,
to announce to me you are a gift.
There you play--In your own party.
You dance to music only you can hear.
I didn't know my life was changing forever,
my heart opening to a new feeling of love.
There you lie--Upon my chest so peace filled.
So serene, your breath as steady as summer rain.
Truly you r sighs are from angels lips,
a gentle soul at rest.
There you are--Looking at me with such wonderment.
Did I find you? Did you find me? It was fate unexpected..
It matters not. Just know that I love you,
for you are my precious, my treaure, my gift.
S. Pyron
10-21-10
[Posted in FML 6861]
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