Nah, thats not called vanity, it's called wishful thinking ;-)
I am the laughter of tinkling wind chimes
I am the calm of turquoise sea
I am the brightness of smiling sunflower.
I am the buzz of a bumblebee
I am the solitude of the mighty mountain
I am the glow of golden sunrise
I am the harmony of dancing fountain
I am the twinkle in the infant’s eye.
I am the raindrop on cracked soil
I am the purity of chaste lily
I am the contentment of fruitful toil
I am the vibrance of morning glory
I am the power of ancient wisdom
I am the sharpness of steel knife
I am the joy of disciplined freedom
I am the rainbow that is called life
Saturday, September 22, 2007
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