My Dear

December 29, 2008

To see.

To hear.

To think.

Dear to my eyes.

Dear to my ears.

Dear to my mind.

Dear to my heart.

 

In time you will realize why people love you so. When the butterfly morphs, when the flower blooms, and when your eyes open. 

A little bit of confidence goes a long way.

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