Posts: 73
From: Heiskell, TN 37754
Registered: Dec 2004

posted March 09, 2005 01:30 PM         

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I cannot tell you if my life
holds for me the happy ending,
or even if my dreams will come true.
I can only share with you,
my life's lesson's, and the hope
in which I protect all I am.
I could tell you of the trials,
the pain and dispair no 18 year old
should know before their time.
I could tell you of a loss of innocence
and why it is that at my age, I know
more about life that a few "grown ups".
But to me, that just doesn't seem fair.
I would rather have you watch me dance,
run around in the rain,
and sing at the top of my voice.
I would rather tell you of the fairy tale
I created in my paintings,
or why it is the words I write
are so full of love.
I would rather you ask me where
I see myself in five minutes
instead of five years.
I don't know what I'll do, or if I'll
find the love I know is waiting for me.
I can continue to share the wisdom
that I have been gifted with
and I can continue to see the magic in
the sky at night time.
Who knows how it will all end,
and really, does it matter all that much?
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xx
Kt

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love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove.
William Shakespeare

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