
“It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are” —E.E. Cummings (1894-1962), American poet, painter, essayist, author, playwright
Friday, January 06, 2006
Sometimes a Song...
Can express everything that you're feeling at a given time. I've been feeling the old school hits alot lately and I just had to share these lyrics with whom ever will read them and possibly feel me:
Wild Flower She faced the hardest times you can imagine And many times her eyes fought back the tears And when her youthful world was about to fall in Each time her slender shoulders For the weight of all her tears And a sorrow no one hears Still rings in midnight silence in her ears Chorus:Let her cryfor she's a lady Let her dream for she's a child Let the rain fall down upon her She's a free and gentle flower growing wild And if by chance that I should hold her Let me hold her for a while And if allowed just one posession I would pick her from her garden to be mine

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