The best thing
Taking ownership to her gift
Polishing her crystals
Night and day
Making sure to treasure
and guard them
So that someday,
When she gives them away
Everyone else will see
this collection
And understand how they are shaped
And cut into the way they are.
They will reflect
her.
Her laughters
and her tears.
Drops of her blood and sweat.
Her memories.
Her love.
The best thing...
She lives on her music.
She breathes her music.
She is music.
Gifts are meant to be given away.
But she cannot give it away until she understands the worth of her gift.
Be in suspense.
It's gonna be great.
=) Cabbage Wabbage
Saturday, February 2, 2008
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