Wednesday, September 8,1999
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Look, into the eyes of a child,
See the sweetness in their jace.
‘Lake a moment to remember,
‘Mou> (]odgave us this grace.
‘What secrets fail behind their ears,
‘What hove fids their heart.
‘To be so young unthout such knowledge,
‘Too much to take apart.
te cries, the laughter, the soft sweet sounds,
‘The room is filled zvith joy.
‘The years, the life, the memories,
Till given to girl and boy.
Life has just started,
Questions begin to rise.
‘To f ind all the answers,
Look deep into their eyes
‘Tell them that you love them,
‘That you unit never leave
Close their eyes so tightly,
Tgift for them to believe.
Children are so precious,
‘They remind us who we are,
Look.uiside yourself tonight,
‘The child is not that jar.
The nights filled with passion,
The days filled with pain.
There's nothing left for me,
There's no one left to blame.
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POETRY
As I sit here and wonder what life may really be,
The days go by me as if I couldn't see.
It was though I were blinded and left here to die,
Just hoping to make it, just hoping to say goodbye
Miracle
What faces mask me now,
What music takes control.
What powers have begun,
To reach inside my soul.
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So where is my miracle,
And when will it start,
If I take it day by day,
• Can I promise I won't