sometimes what we are is just what we need to be.


If I had a hammer, I'd hammer the nail
If I were a carpenter, I'd build the shell
If I were a captain, the ship I would sail
But I'm only the breeze blowing up a gale.

Poetry by Elizabeth Rose
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Written on 2008-11-01 at 01:44

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You're the cool breeze in a cool poem


xxx Stan

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Kathy Lockhart
nicely done Elizabeth. I love the message here. well done. : ) kathy applaud and a bookmark