Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Touching my heart

making it sparkle and shine,
it almost seems alive to me,
this touches my heart.

i hear a loon cry,
all alone in the night,
her song haunts me,
this touches my heart.

i see a rose growing in a bed of sand,
struggling to survive,
it seems to cry out for help to me,
this touches my heart.

all these thing touches my heart,
but none near as much,
as when i see you smile.

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