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Endings & Beginings

by  Ling Ling

Posted: Saturday, April 2, 2005
Word Count: 73

A glance over the shoulder,
a tear in my eye.
Moments once treasured,
Its now time to fly.

The sparrow once fallen,
left helpless on the ground
has grown into an eagle,
with pastures new found.

Through mist and confusion
I hear a voice calling.
A hand now extended,
a new day is dawning.

Forgive me my angel,
for you I adore.
Take hold of my hand
and try love just once more?