Be A Chooser
I can guide you out of the
Be Wilderment
I can show you paths
I have learned
I will not talk until I am blue
Follow me a bit
Into your own
Experiences
Unique
Along my sharing
Your paths will sprout
And then you must
Choose
Among the greenery your uniqueness
Gardens
Wether I follow or
Lead
or
Walk side by side
Makes no difference
It is in the sharing where Magic blossoms
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Tuesday, July 23, 2019
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