Someone precious wrote me this poem as a reminder of who I really am and what my purpose is with my life.
O,child down from fertile soil
With acidrain eyes so blue
No wonder the sky above
Is always in your view!
To stumble with eyes looking down,
Is such an ordianary trip,
But while your looking at the stars
Its such a graceful wonderous slip!
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