Peace Joy Happiness Love
These are my gifts to you
Hatred Jealousy Chaos Strife
These I take to myself
I am falling in love with
The idea of you,
But can I ever handle
The reality of you?
The flower grows to the sun
In a effort to create life
The roots grow into the earth
An homage to its death
All the world in one grain of sand
All of life in every breath
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It's a play on a sonnet, similar but not the same. Of course, when have I ever followed the rules set out by the world? Well, OK, sometimes I do drive the speed limit...
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