Secret FLower

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By deja •

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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September 25, 2009 23:05deja

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!