This is my poem to describe my dreams and my desires. The moment is the better thing to think. I believe that I can do the things that I need to do. My smile is necessary. And I need to run, I need to think, I need to believe. I hope that my wishes are the mirror reflecting my desires. I see you. I see my goals. I wake up in the morning so I realize the world around me. I’m happy to live this life. I’m trying to breathe all the time. I am trying to feel my possessions. I hear my music. I hear your voice. I love to think about good feelings. This is the day of my life. This is the right moment to tell you these things.
So once upon a time I was a little boy…
So once upon a time I was a little boy…
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For Him I Sing
"For him I sing,
I raise the present on the past,
(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)
With time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,
To make himself by them the law unto himself."
Walt Whitman
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