Tuesday, September 2, 2008
I am the wind.
On land, no blade of grass moves without me.
At sea, every rising wave is touched by me.
Wherever you are, I am high enough to see you,
And strong enough to reach out to you.
And place strength in you hand.
You will not always see me. But you will always feel me.
I am here for a higher purpose.
Walked off at
10:06 PM
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