Focus on what lies ahead
as you wander afoot.
The horizon may look bright
and sparkle in the distance.
Many things might catch
your keen eye,
but lo!
sometimes what is most important
lies directly in front of you.
Thursday, March 24, 2005
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2 comments:
I can imagine how you were so young and there you are holding that flower in your tiney hands
trying it on your lips so your lips can glow in the color of rediant flower...
Its true how the gift can be infornt of our eyes but we do not see to see it
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