My heart and my mind
Intertwined today
At least a thousand times
Just today.
But am I blind?
I don’t feel blind
This feels real as day,
As bright as day
But today,
I’m scared.
The things I have to loose today.
I’m not at all prepared.
He happiness I receive,
Each day.
The breath I breath,
Each day,
Seemed so inconsequential
Yesterday.
But its all new,
And fresh and
Today,
Is a new day.
Friday, July 9, 2010
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