April 26, 2011
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i can see
i can hear the rain now
moving through the sprouting vines
i can see the sunrise of your eyes
we can meet on saturn
it's the earth, i can't begin to surmise
come out of darkness into light
and i can see the elephant
in the belly of the boa inside
i can see the dream born of the night
if we can live for tomorrow for you
for the lives we will live
growing old through your youth
it's the minute of emerging
into wide open arms
it's the memories of childhood
and the peace of our voice
and the peaks and the valleys
first walks in the rain
the snow on your red cheeks
nothing more is the same
first words from your mouth
to utter refrains
it's the paint brush and crayons
press firm to the page
it's the spectacle of imagining
that all this is real
the fireworks explode and your
eyes fill with zeal
to love every moment
to feel it within
to embrace every problem
every challenge is real
you'll see
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