This child

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This child

Born into this world so new knowing something more,
An old soul inside this child feels shes been here before.
Her eyes let you into her soul to get a better look,
They open up the outside to the cover of her book.
Now she walkes along the path the life that she chose,
Up and over obstacles moving as her soul grows.
Her life's so swift and powerfull to grab her by the hands,
Pushing and pulling to learn from its demands.
She surounds herself with only love to energize her heart,
Giving and receiving only that true happiness can never part.

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

rachel’s Poems (6)

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never again 1
falling 0
This child 0
my beliefs 4
awake 2
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