A Corner Held In Our Hearts
By sidewinder
Touching those things arrived in my mind, Jealous of those ideas that most want to have, But are afraid to put forward, Why? Is it that we want change, But in that change we are afraid to fail? For every time we fall, We learn something, If nothing else, We won't fall that way again, We need to make that exchange bristled in those paths only in the night, And touch what we need to touch in a corner held in our hearts. Sept. 7, 2001 Written January 10th, 2002 © on Jan 10 2002 06:57 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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