UNDER THE SUN





Before I'm touched I need to grow

To find my own place under the sun...

To touch the ground where a new sparkle glows

And steps to lead me exactly where life begun...

Gentle the light arrives with dawn at last

Dissolving softly in all the verdant blades of grass,

Where yielding, and more supple now are the shadows steadfast...

Growing apart from all this fleeting mass of golden sand...

I need to roam through the roads and the fields,

To visit one more time all the places in my mind I beheld!

Before I am touched I need to grow...

To find  my own place under the sun...

To find  my own place under the sun...



And nothing more...





Dorian Petersen Potter

aka ladydp2000

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