Gifts
You’ve been entrusted a heartA fragile and wondrous thing
It can be crushed under the weight
Of the smallest word
Or hold the universe together
Through the most desperate times
It’s connected to a mind
Thirsty for knowledge
It can calculate the beats of its heart
Or hours in a day
But still marvel at a sunset
Or the wonder of butterfly wings
It belongs to a soul
Gentle and caring as young as it is
It will make mistakes being given free will
It can be forgiven and begin again
Tara M. Barrett
August 24, 2009
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