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Here This Little Girl (from the vault)
Here This Little Girl
Original poem (from the vault)
rolling off life's highs and lows
treading blindly on tip toes
my earliest memory would be
the world a total stranger to me
i've came upon many crossroads
many times carrying heavy loads
made every choice uncertainly
grew stronger by what burdened me
i believed before i had seen
that i was one half of a team
i remember the butterflies inside
when i first met my new guide
here this little girl who would dream of birds
most times i would heed her words
she had this contagious laugh and smile
she became my best friend as a child
as i traveled through the east
she was the one that gave me peace
and days when it would storm
she was the one who kept me warm
the first time that i did not listen
months had passed with her missing
that is how i wound up south
very unsure of my whereabouts
i would keep going given to pride
i stopped when i seen her back by my side
i had to see where it had taken me
and so i reached my awakening
this world is so very grown
yet i don't want to be on my own
others may point and laugh
but i am keeping my better half
to maintain happiness on this course
i never doubt that she is the source
i know i will remain south for a while
and hold on best i can to my inner child
Goot one
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