Lessons I Teach Myself
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There is friend I love,
I'd like to tell you of: My friend is like a sister Oh how I long to see her... Her ginger hair is fire It has so many admirers She is a fairy in human form who is in a midst of a heavy storm A storm that's wild and heavy To be in it - she must be ready Ready to fall without protection And to face her own reflection She may not like what she will find No one would - in their right mind I wonder - is she strong enough to deal? And her broken heart to seal? Some people drown in storms Some float to shore and then transform Some fairies learn to fly And some - forever try and try I do not know where my friend's future lies Oh how I hope that she would rise To be the goddess she was born to be To stand tall and rooted - like a tree And to my friend - I wish her well Because she has one heck of a story to tell And I myself - will be waiting at shore To hug my friend - a friend I simply adore.
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AuthorTamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog that may, or may not be, of any significance to anyone other than herself. If you found her lil' life lessons, stories, poems and blurbs meaningful to you, well that's f**ing amazing! Comment and share so she can pat herself in the back - she doesn't do that nearly enough. Cheers. Categories
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