Flow the fount of youth's wonder,
unbridled a stream far yonder,
where questions await in silent gaze,
and answers are lost within haze.
Steel the nerve, the resolve within,
Finding courage's source under skin,
walk towards that lofty goal,
never falter, those pieces made whole.
I can see the end of things.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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