From Michelle's Diary - August 13, 2006

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    From Michelle's Diary - August 13, 2006

    I HEARD YOUR CALLS FROM MILES AWAY
    PLAYFULLY YOU PASS BY ME AND I REJOICE LIKE A CHILD WITH A NEW TOY
    AROUSING MY PLAYFUL SPIRIT
    I CALL TO YOU MY BROTHER DOLPHIN
    TO SHOW ME THE MYSTERIES THAT LIE BENEATH YOUR WORLD
    TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE WITHOUT BOUNDARIES
    IN THIS OCEAN OF EXISTENCE
    LIKE THE CRASHING OF THE WAVES POUNDING ON THE SHORE
    I HEARD YOUR VOICE CALLING ME
    CALLING ME BACK
    BACK TO THE PEACE OF THE SEA
    TO SEE MY VISION UNFOLD WITH A PRAYER IN MY HEART
    AND A SHIMMER OF HOPE IN MY EYE
    THERE WERE MOMENTS IN MY LIFE I FELT ALONE
    BUT ALL THE WHILE I KNEW I HAD TO ANSWER YOUR CALL
     THE WAVES WILL LEAD ME HOME
     THE WAVES WILL LEAD ME HOME.....

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    ArgusWayne commented on From Michelle's Diary - August 13, 2006

    05-09-2010

    Beauty, from the heart of a true poet. My heart goes out to you. I lost my only daughter at age 24 in 2002. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
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    WordSlinger commented on From Michelle's Diary - August 13, 2006

    06-04-2009

    This poem is very awesome, mostly beatufil, thank you very much for sharing this with us, the poem is breath taking for sure. :)
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    OnTheRoad commented on From Michelle's Diary - August 13, 2006

    06-01-2009

    Very appropriate and touching. She must have been a true child of the sea. My daughter is a lifeguard and will surely enjoy this one.
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    castlemist commented on From Michelle's Diary - August 13, 2006

    05-29-2009

    This poem and story behind it touched me. I have three daughters that I adore and can't imagine the pain. Man, she must have been beautiful on so many levels. Jerry
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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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