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A Wishing Flower

I

Will go the Water

The Water

Will cheer me down.

For

I

Am

The

Water.

              

Taking all that I am with me

And now I swear

There are enemies lurking

In place of Angles

This time

Here

On the Columbia

This place is not the same

I cannot help my sadness

but Joy!

For seeing what to you

Is not there

              

Like a beautiful Moonlit creation!

Absorbing heat, Reflecting the Sun

A Wishing Flower!

I saw her standing before me

              

She was so polite

And gentle

Standing herself softly against a sea of grass

And motion

Her friends all stand the same

All praying lightly in face of their old Sun

I wished silently to join them

They whispered sweet promise

Back to me

I bid

My life

Farewell

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Mar 16, 2013
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