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When asked what I want to be 20 years from now
Daylight stands apart from cold midnight. His warm smile—kind eyes—brilliance. The touch of his hand warms our insides— Keeps us safe—and– living right. Midnight shakes the bones of Children.
If I could but for one moment keep at bay the pain, the suffering, the sorrow If I could but for one moment Still the tempest Bring back the blush of life into the cold pale faces
Could I but soar unbounded As does the great Eagle Bald And reach immeasurable heights And No one has called And tease all Day with my offspring And feast as I may