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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Digested by mortal strength, overpowered by passion of integrity, The splendor of my forceful will, Touched by heart,. Touch with imagination, Yes, in the depths of my inner heart even still. My dreams, my inspirations, my visions, a gift of awareness, revealed by my dignity. Rewarded by truth of my own reality. My inner eyes of sight, magically formed by tremendous substance and distinction. Oh yes – the mystical, glowing beam of light. It is the touch of heart, the touch of imagination, The mystery, the startling spark of true determination. It kindles the inward burning flame from unseen forces and unusual power. Holding so tenderly, so effortlessly with no limits submerged by our hearts and minds in this very hour. This reflected image -- our heart of cleansing purpose can find. Within our very depths those hidden truths live Beyond the boundaries of our minds. In time -- our destination shall be revealed. Those hidden, silent ideals, yes our private Truths shall no longer be concealed. That special touch of the heart, the glory of our imaginations, Our starving inner child, craving to learn, to grow, to know. Longing for purpose, believing with open arms to receive. As the years have passed, our imagination has dimmed, yes it has faded. Now aching for that creative play to mend, As your inner child has been lost in the force of the wind. Reach for the touch of heart, once again, Reach for the depths of your inner child’s imagination within.
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