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Topic: The Daffodil
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Pink Angel
Knowflake Posts: 201
From: India
Registered: Jul 2003
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posted September 21, 2003 10:17 AM
 
Life is so beautiful,
Cant you plainly see,
The pretty yellow daffodil,
Swinging in the breeze..
She enjoys the movement of the wind,
She loves the sunshine on her golden face,
The birds and bees hum around her,
and she tells them how she fell in love,
with a handsome stranger.'Come with me,' said the stranger to me,
I was in the field with my yellow friends,
i couldnt leave.
If i would leave, i would die,
I would lie in the strangers eye,
But wouldnt be alive to see our love story bloom.
So, i stayed and looked at my handsome, stranger trotting away on his horse so fine,
I never felt such pain,
I asked, 'God why did you make me a flower?
When i cant be forever?' God said,'Daffodil,you fell in love,
the greatest thing of all,
It was the purest kind,the one with sacrifice
This feeling itself is the essence of life.
Those who have felt it will always live forever,
Those who cannot feel it will always be stoned. IP: Logged |
Randall
Webmaster Posts: 16464
From: Columbus, GA USA
Registered: Nov 2000
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posted January 01, 2004 01:04 PM
How did I miss this?  ------------------
"Never mentally imagine for another that which you would not want to experience for yourself, since the mental image you send out inevitably comes back to you." Rebecca Clark IP: Logged |
Randall
Webmaster Posts: 16464
From: Columbus, GA USA
Registered: Nov 2000
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posted January 10, 2004 05:01 PM
You still around, PA?  ------------------
"Never mentally imagine for another that which you would not want to experience for yourself, since the mental image you send out inevitably comes back to you." Rebecca Clark IP: Logged | |
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