Monday, March 8, 2010

 



If Naomi was Asian she'd look like this
she'd be holding an animal tenderly and say
"I love you, you're the best".

Sweet loving child
You are loved all the while.
You know you can see
how many hugs come tenderly, to you,
because you're cute,
you are sweet,
you speak truth.
If only you could be sure
of the love you endure.

Don't doubt yourself
if others do.
They are humans,
they don't see so well.
Don't measure your cup
by who is measuring.
You are a love worth expecting
much more than you do,
I truly love you.
You are the mountains and the stars.
I am never far apart.
I am with you in every way.
I love you,
I treasure you this day.
You are sweet songs to my heart.
You are lovely,
you know, I made you like that!

So don't give in to what people say.
They're fearful, they're scared,
they're jealous- just play
in the sweet grass
and with your loved ones
may you always remember to be open
and feel the grace.
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