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Metamorphis

I am the tiger in a restless land If you cross my path I’ll rip off your hand Not because I’m savage But so you’ll understand It’s the play of nature And also the plight of man Living day to day It’s easy to forget We all come with purpose And need to nurture it Like a caterpillar It turns to a butterfly One day it is walking But learns to fly I am the morning With the sun I rise Get as clean as the new grass Once the dirt is out of my eyes I walk into the distance Shining as bright as can be Entering into the unknown Finding new possibilities As I learn to conquer, persevere & endure My history I shall establish My journey I shall secure I stand to my last battle Until my last breath has been drawn To fulfill my full destiny To sing my final song Metamorphisis kashan fields

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Date: 12/4/2009 5:26:00 PM
It seems we are on the same wave-length today. The title caught my attention right away. I love the sentiments you pen. Truly enjoyed. May your pen never run dry. Keep writing and I'll keep reading! Happy Holidays to you! Thanks for sharing. Love Light Patty
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