Secret FLower, by deja
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In my dreams though as it goes bye i see something different
from eye to eye.
It is nothing i have seen before until that moment when my
brother was born.
In the hall way up the stairs through the gate ways and more
to bare.
As though i follow it in to the woods it makes a sound that
no one could.
Then in the way i see a bright light glowing around from
left to right.
It lifts from the ground and turns all around.
It whispers to me a wish upon the.
Though it says its a secret that no one could know just dig
down in it but its very low.
To make a wish i have to believe in what is called the
unseen.
And then i think of something to say but then i look up and
the light goes away.
I say where did you go and some thing answer from down
below.
Since the light has gone i could see it clear on my lawn.
It is a flower i see but then i cant think what i just
thought to believe.
But it said to leave it alone and just start heading home.
So i did what i was told to do and when i reached the door i
turned back and said good luck to you.
And i thought it was the power of the secret flower.
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Posted: 2009-11-27 03:42:54 UTC |
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2009-09-25 23:05:15 | deja |
Hey this poem i wrote was inspired by my little cousin she is 5 and one day she came to me and asked me if i heard something from the flower? i said no but she said yes and right then i new what this poem had ment to me! |