Again
By Cinara
Again I cannot doubt the path I chose though piercing thorns have marred the rose For I have won a garden’s fill of violet and daffodil But if I lived by my desire I‘d not have walked through stinging briar My days ill spent would only yield a daisy meadow’s yellow field Though wisdom triumphed in the end I’d love to try it all again Written March 9th, 2002 © on Mar 08 2002 06:40 PM PST 0 • 10
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