Two Roads

"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference." - Robert Frost

Monday, November 1, 2010

My innocent gaze...

I laugh and I cry
I sleep the night through.
Thoughts do not haunt me.

I bring joy to all
The crying eyes smile
When they see my innocent gaze.

My deepest fear
Has not yet come
I know it not, it is not real.


I kick and get not one reproach,
I love
And my eyes do not lie.

I'm a prince among men
And loved by all
All but the worst of enemies...

I am special,
and unique.
I am me.

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