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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

flowing

flowing

In the morning when we wake
always remember to breathe deep.
Take it in and let it out.

All day long, take in the world around you
But always remember to let your love drift out into it too.

In and out, back and forth
Ever gently.
Ever contant.

Patience. Strength. Love.

Wednesday, August 02, 2006