Oh stars and sky and racing Zephyr Breeze
Oh beauty that makes men to weep and shout
Oh wind and crying cranes and bending trees
Oh leave me not with query nor with doubt
All these contained in you are what I see
All these are roiling in the heart of you
All things of bright light and of passion free
All things of freedom, flight and beauty true
Oh look at me with all your wondrous gaze
Oh let your fighting soul find rest in me
For nothing would I try to still your grace
Nor faith that lives in you like windy seas
Oh all that lives for truth and freedom pure
So you are to me, trustworthy and sure
12.01.2006
Jonathon to Ani
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Ahhhhhhh, I love Jonathon. He is SO nice. But I fear, Sarah, I love Caruthers better. Dead or alive I shall always have a crush on "Dear Caruthers". Snork...
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