I once wanted everything
I touch to become
beautiful as I see it
I wanted the world to see
as only I can see
to feel as I do
Whether with paint and brush
or a kiss
to make you blush
Sewing with needle and thread
or by opening your eyes
and whispering away the dread
I wanted everyone to heal
touched by words I writ
or beauty captured on' reel
I wish you could've known
there's more to life
than your world has shown
Of all the beauty that I desired
I wanted to heal your heart, beautiful,
but you were weary, too tired
Now that I'm free, I'll show the world
what beauty I can create
With my heart open, my soul unfurled
© copyright by Michèle Aimée Lahaie, 2010
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