I beautify me...
from my thick head to toe
i purify within my soul.
giving all of my heart
I crawl of my life box
my solitary little wooden box.
and bloom as I destined to be.
a flower for the bee.
a flower that is me...
my petal is honesty
my torn is all the anger in me.
my root is family
and my bud is what beautify me...
Monday, April 28, 2008
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