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Aug 2013
I can feel it, deep within
Something's blooming inside of my heart
Penetrating the depths of my soul
It's knocking and knocking
I'm no longer afraid to let it in
A phoenix rising from the ashes
Infinitely renewing its beauty,
time and time again.
My heart is calling to the wild
A feeling as wonderful as
the gentle touch of a passing breeze
gliding across my skin
This invisible thread
tugging at my heart strings
Pulling me closer
to something beautiful and new
Not a lot in life makes sense
But I know one thing
that will always be true
Love has no middle, beginning
or end. Love has always been
And love always will
© 2013 Christina Jackson
Christina Jackson
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Christina Jackson  29/F/FL, USA
(29/F/FL, USA)   
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