His mind and soul unite, The words dance and sway, To the music of his heart, He holds within his pen, A golden light, Rising through his spirit, He feels a driving force, His dreams and thoughts, Of a hundred lifetimes, Whisper to his heart, Speaking to him in turn, Of their wishes and hopes, Each making their request, Each placing their demand, The earth listens close, As the writer makes his choice, And the spirit of the word remains, In a chiseled place in time, Forever... Athena Alexa
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Emily Reed 23 Dec 2007
SO ADORABLE!