Wednesday, May 18, 2011

She Knows

Me, I am beside me.
Just like a flower, it blossomed,
True and beautiful for all to see,
She gave it to me.

I love the way you say good morning,
I love you for loving me the way I am.
I love the truth you bring me,
I love you for being you, for showing.


She was waiting for me, silently,
A dream moving slowly.
Quietly, quoting, knowing,
There is so much more.

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