Foggy
Future
by Bud Lemire on March
11th, 2003
You have a
foggy future? I know that isn't true
I see a lot
of brightness, in poems written by you
From what's
written, you say you're eleven years old
But from what
I'm feeling, you have a heart of gold
I know I
hardly know you, hardly very much
But your
words have reached inside, with a gentle touch
You saw
inside my verses, and realized they made sense
You could see
inside my yard, by looking over the fence
The music
that is playing, is warm and very sweet
Bringing
happy tears of joy, with its rhythmic beat
Softly do you
play, your own melody
Sounds from
the piano, learning is the key
Foggy is the
future? But yours seems very bright
For you can
still hear, and you still have your sight
You know how
to choose, all the right words
The music of
your soul, is in harmony with the singing birds
My dear
friend, we can learn a lot from each other
Long ago I
was a child, not long ago I lost my Mother
I'm still
learning, and growing along the way
And blessed
by your presence, to brighten up my day
This is for the poet
foggy-future, who's very talented and her poems are very nice.
Read them and you'll
see what I mean.
She's a special little
girl who's future is much brighter than any fog.
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