Sunday, April 3, 2011

"If only, if only, the woodpecker sighs, 

The bark on the tree was as soft as the skies. 

The wolf waits below, hungry and lonely, 

And cries to the moon, 

if only, if only."

i write:
if only i could find within myself the confidence to face the world, to look the world in its face and be ready to take on every day, to find true beauty deep within, if only if only i could begin.

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