the fire begins to burn
I feel it deep inside.
I will not be broken.
I will perservere.
Can't you see my eyes are not blind.
Even though they sometimes flood with tears.
I see
I feel
I know all.
The fires burn.
The hurt stings.
yet, I will not be broken.
My love still perserveres.
Can't you see, my love perserveres.
7.18.2006
Sunday, June 10, 2007
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