Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Through All

Tears and fears,
Miss and kiss,
Cheery and be merry.

Hopes wrapped with a bow in a box,
Never able to find the lock,
Looking pretty, hoping to be free.

The wish,
Drifting away, lost in tiny air.
...should have, could have, would have.

A shadow saying hello,
Smiling and looking dazzling,
A friend at last, presenting the past.

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