To celebrate a passion within
forever holding a magic
touched in images
of mystical memories,
Thy soul does cry out,
For it remembers,
Hear the whisper
touching a heart
varied only in an echo
wherein emotion cries
and in that silence
some reach and touch
what most forget,
Destiny meets those expectations
held only in your eye.
July 18, 2000
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Written January 24th, 2002
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Thank you Sharon!
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Hi sidewinder,
This is a very nice read:0)
~SHARON~


